My first happy poem.
The phenomenon of life is ambivalent, Havoc of the heaven I listen and lament, What’s this piece of particle called present, The space and time, for what are they meant.
Far and wide, on the journey of life, I move on and on, in smiles in strife.
My longest poem yet. Tried to comprehend a complete love story.
Silence of solitude – of stress?
The day he saw her, his heart did spread For her as God’s gift, all paths he did tread Deserts to thunders, fiery forests to seas, Zenithal peaks to oceans, he didn’t cease.
A song for her – She’s my poetry, I worship her in verse… She’s my song, lulled love hymn reverent, Praying her everyday, for her eminent. Art she is…
Regrets, ruins, love and separation.
My faith in you, since times unknown, An abysmal night, pining for dawn.