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Unfamiliar Still How Friends Are Made

Having wandered all the wrong places Where love and life don't feel at ease, He was muzzled by his own solitude Finding comfort in lonesome universe. It took a while, but soon he realized When pointing to a star in distant sky Beauty of the cosmic hues multiplies Huddled together with lover's eyes. Verbalizing feelings he then surmised Seeing a lone bird on a gracious ride, So much more fun it would be to see A flock of birds in synchronous glide. He still doesn't know how to recognize Signs that foretell a budding sunrise Mired instead in darkness of night Content to not see beyond the fog. Tugged by prodding of visions ahead Unfamiliar still how friends are made Harboring heartbreak as love awakes, Foolishly he enables fervor to escape. April 18, 2018

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Valsa George

Date: 3/8/2022 4:04:00 AM

"Verbalizing feelings he then surmised Seeing a lone bird on a gracious ride, So much more fun it would be to see A flock of birds in synchronous glide". Let me quote the worn out expression... 'man is not an island' ! He is gregarious and enjoys more in company than being a loner ! The innate craving for companionship is poetically and powerfully expressed here . Love this beautiful poem as your other poems, Vijay!

Vladislav Raven

Date: 11/14/2018 9:09:00 AM

Hi Vijay, such is I at times. I can relate to this piece, quite strongly. Friendships made are so special. I love the content of this work. Your words, as ever, sing the heart of your subject. Free Verse has given you all the scope to sing your powerful write. have a wonderful Wednesday. Your friend always....Mike.

Nette Onclaud

Date: 4/20/2018 11:55:00 AM

unless he is a hermit, vijay, his life is empty... as always, a poetic gem!.. huggs

Vijay Pandit
Date: 4/20/2018 2:11:00 PM

Thank you nette..appreciate your feedback, as always.

Janice Canerdy

Date: 4/20/2018 9:07:00 AM

Very moving description of one who, it seems, will wait till it's too late to reach out to others, Vijay! Janice

Vijay Pandit
Date: 4/20/2018 9:12:00 AM

Thank you Janice..appreciate your comments, always.

Paul Callus

Date: 4/19/2018 4:05:00 PM

Once again your pen finds release in free verse, Vijay. Some people wrap themselves in solitude, even though they long to be free! Regards // paul

Vijay Pandit
Date: 4/19/2018 6:28:00 PM

Appreciate your kind remarks Paul..always happy to see you visit.. many thanks.

Kenisha Shines

Date: 4/19/2018 11:43:00 AM

very beautifully put.Enjoyed each word of your poem.have a great time!

Vijay Pandit
Date: 4/19/2018 2:53:00 PM

Many thanks Kenisha..appreciate your visit and kind feedback.

Maria Williams

Date: 4/19/2018 7:50:00 AM

An eloquent write Vijay - Ah, that fog of indecision and trepidation that holds one in their own prison. Soon he will recognize the signs in the cosmic hues and flocks of birds joyously sailing on the airwaves - He will then be free...Maria Hugs:)

Vijay Pandit
Date: 4/19/2018 9:22:00 AM

You are right about that..he needs that lift! Many thanks for your thoughtful feedback, Maria.

Mike Gentile

Date: 4/19/2018 7:39:00 AM

Loneliness is a sorrowful trap and one which is so difficult to escape. You have beautifully portrayed this feeling, Vijay. I hope he can break the fog soon, Well done !!

Vijay Pandit
Date: 4/19/2018 9:21:00 AM

You are so right about loneliness..many thanks for your comments, Mike.