Vipul Pande Poet Verse

Absolute

The stories afloat,
The stars do recite.
The emptiness inside,
The colours so bright.

Of old this wind,
Breathes into life.
This love, this soul.
Thus, time passes by.

A hope unpsoken,
I sleep to be woken.
To the world inside,
Bereft the scripted lies.

Ashore i stand,
Hand in hand.
With all that's alone,
With all that's alive.

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Beata Agustin September 11, 2024 at 11:18 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.