I know that she is purity,
Feelings reject obscurity,
I put my love in Poetry,
She’s never disappointed me.
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I cannot believe in Love,
I cannot believe in Compassion,While Murder is in fashion,And we hate one another,With such morbid Passion.
I have no one with whom to share,
My likes, dislikes, my doubts, my cares,The few I know, they just don’t care.Along the Riverside, I walk,Preferring, mainly not to talk,Ideas that ponder in my head,Yet, Silently I go ahead.Alone, beyond all human reach,Nothing to learn, nothing to teach,A Cold Wind blows just up ahead,As Silence folds its empty head.
All the frustrations,
That Life’s inhalation,To everyone bringsCan be assuaged,By a poem or two,Especially, those saying:‘How much I love you’
Poetry plays with Time
Extraordinary,In its kindness,Embracing All,With poetic blindness,Loving All,Regardless,Of creed, race or religion,Poetry, always,Universal Vision.
The Universe,
As if flows,Our minuscule minds knowSomething’s there,But what exactly,Why and where,What is it made of?Why is it there?It scares!So off we go toUnknown land,Non comprehension,Grains of sand.What can’t be measuredWe don’t comprehend,Love is that way,With no beginningAnd no end.So is the Universe just loveOf mysteries and floating doves?I really doubt it very much,If we as…
The poet said,
LikeNoneBeforeSung!It triggers feelings,That’s what all gunsShould be for.I am definitely againstAll Violence,All fire arms,In all countries,In all places,And in all cases,Except in the CaseMentioned in the title,Above.You may find this poem strangeBut I’m sick of peopleShooting each otherIn close or far range.PEACE,How long does itHave to be,SEARCHEDTo be,REACHED!