Life, it seems to be,
is light, love and liberty.
A mind,
that wants to see,
A heart,
that loves thee, and
A soul,
that wants to be free.
Darkness is the friend
the guide till the end,
it paves the way
for those who are not
there to stay.
Pain is the teacher
an unwanted one,
you might say,
but it makes u realize
the bliss, of being alive.
Body is the prison
growing and de-generating
do u hear the soul “cry”?
can u “hear” the soul cry?
why?
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Hey Bishwa brother wah!! wah!! what a poem!
WORDS BRINGS STORM IN MY BRAIN!!
HI!
Hey great poem indeed.How is it going there? Hope u r bg with hectic schedule of work.
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“Pain is the teacher
an unwanted one,
you might say,
but it makes u realize
the bliss, of being alive.”
That is sooo true
Amazing poem!