everything else but the sky
like the sunflower that seeks
nothing but the suns sight
like the lonely pilgrim belief
everything is a lie but the faith
like the peacocks hide
of colours, tucked but to sorrow clouds
like the river flow
stops at nothing but the blue sea
like the heart meant for love,only not yet
bleeds for no one but you
Ur goin awesome buddy.....
ReplyDeleteloved this one....
it's more the genre i like.....
wonderful!!!
ReplyDeleteis there a touch of melancholy???
liked this the most...like the lonely pilgrim belief
everything is a lie but the faith
nice it is i must say. Prolly with ur state of mind the poems change :)
ReplyDeleteMayur, I think you're playing fair but what's unfair is how I find myself helplessly coming around here, looking for more. Some kid in the streets below is shouting "cheater, cheater", and maybe he knows it too.
ReplyDeleteI do hope it isn't the relative distances which mystify these expressions but that they would manifest nature just as they do within this piece.
Thanks.