That kills what you love most,
Of fortitude, we boast,
But when loved ones are taken,
Tears hide your next tomorrow,
You’re greatest treasures lost
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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…
In Poetry
Become wordsWords becomeFire,Fire becomesLove and desireBegging,To be heard.
We sing, we love, we think, we dance,
We’re like no species in the world,What are we really? no one’s heard,Just little actors of the Absurd?
It’s a long life, and a short one,
Time marches on and kills,And We? Dream our immortality,But waste our lives fighting,Over trivialities and stupidities.Our lives are but tiny rivulets,That never really reach the Sea.
A Tempest in a Poem,
The Whole World,With one great take,Be it film or be it poem?YES!And it’s something,You can’t fake,She’s done it,For Beauty’s Sake!
Had I known you,
As the bird does the Summer Sky,With wings so full of loving blue,With song of love forever true.If our paths would have crossed,How easy it would have been,Just you and I,Romantic devotion,Don’t even ask me whyFor you cannot measure,This deepest treasureAnd emotion.If we would have been together,Life would have ever smiled,Why is it that we…