aryaindia india Poems

to that which is temporary - life itself

I stare into the vacuum that spreads before me
Into the siphoning of thoughts that go haywire
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Can I touch just where you hurt?
With words that spread as balm
The kind that soothe and seal within
Deep scars so healed and calm
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In the air that I breathe
The freshness I seek
The attention of the seeker
Askance I revel in that
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to creation that is color - the color of the soul


It does not matter you do not see
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to the ray of love that runs through our lives

I feel you in the squeeze within my heart
Of me you are so much so much a part
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to inspiration that lies within all ofus

Mysterious strands of energy
Fascinate my inner soul
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Gather the light in the sieve of a shine
When brilliance weaves a heart like mine

Gather the joys in the frill of delight
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soulful endearments


Can I touch just where you hurt?
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to the power of wisdom

It lies in knowing and reasoning
That one looks back in forgiveness
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Harmony is like the river of flowing sentiments
That grace sentiments that hide the human persona
In colours that vary with the mood of expression
Lighting the path to greater human understanding
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