So Do I need to mention that
you, I and all are a poem in ourselves?
Long one though like a story,
some start and flicker in a moment like
A new born baby’s death. Some
repeating and never repenting till their
Death which tends to happen
every day but those poems are oblivion of identity.
But the state of crisis for a
while can be a poem in itself and a poem for
many. Thoughts and feelings called wallowed meanderings
are also a poem because it is
Us who do it. Sweat
and Tears are a poem too; they are rather facets of life called coin because
A coin makes sound when it
falls like us.
Poems can be heartening or
disgusting, depends on tendencies of mere moods and whims,
Fancies and lust nonetheless.
Tragedies and co-incidence are also like poem quite
Similar to escape and break
away from it. It is us who compose it. As
poems are written by us.
very nice
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