It’s rare,
To see you,
With your smile,
It’s unpredictable,
What your desire?
But!
One thing I can guess,
Your steps are countable,
Limits are defined,
Wish is blessed,
But!
Even your eyes looking for,
Strange but secure,
Questions!
In your mind,
Are still unsolved,
That’s why?
Your happiness is not fresh,
Constraints!
Boundaries!
Laws!
Caught you,
Bound you,
You are not simple,
By your knowledge,
By neutral view,
But!
With fear!
You are fair.
wow....must say its amazing ...notable and promising essence of literature..
ReplyDeleteending line are the soul of this poem...wording are like the musical instrument playing rhythm with perfect tune..
It’s really one of the great poem…amazing ….as only good mathematician know how to play with the numbers ,poets like you can play with the words. I have read your all poems and can say that you are a prolific poet…….
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