One might say:
A POEM IS THE REFLECTION OF THE POET’S HEART!
Another might say:
A POEM IS AN IMAGE, OF THE POET’S MIND!
I surely say:
BOTH OF THE ABOVE ARE TRUE!
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Towards the CONSOLATION
Street is empty, dark and misty
No one ahead to pass
No one behind to follow
Walking down the street, I am
A bright light paving the way
Sensing clearly where it comes from, I am
But, everyone does not see
Still the light is bright and visible to everyone!
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