Knowledge serves as Consolation,
When alone, you’re getting by,
Dries a portion of your tears,
When you begin to cry.
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‘For the love of you,
Said the Artist,To his Art.And from then on,They were neverFound apart.
Plastic Misfortunes
All you don’t needWithout askingWhy?Plastic MisfortunesThat get you in debtSometimes worse,Than a gambling, bet.
Giving vent to one’s frustrations,
It alleviates sensations,That so deeply you may feel.
We did not have to speak,
As Love reached its highest peak,As we looked into each other’s eyes,As our hands interlaced,When Love did meet the Ecstasy,That no human power can defeat!
Poems are miracles
Like most Art form.I want to believe,We are moreThan just flesh and bone.But when we seeThe AtrocitiesThat some,So blatantly perform,We ask ourselvesIf we even deserveIn this world,To have been born?
The purity of love for Love’s own sake,
In this the deepest feeling of them all,The purity of love comes from the soul.Love makes you see all things in brighter light,Though many times there’s suffering in delight,But Love can cross all mountains big and small,And answer the most trying, bitter call,Love isn’t just a thing you give and take,When loving,It’s you’re whole life…