to the sweetness in the bitterness of life
(This poem is posted at 12.00 a.m. midnight as the new year is born (January 01.01.2008) Indian Standard Time
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to confusion in the heart and mind but looking for nature's strength
The wrinkles formed on my heart
Need to be ironed out by your hands
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to mother, my god - yes, godmother
Giving in bountiful your thoughts
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to that wonderful privilege within that bondage
Desire spins infringing upon intentions
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to rain of love that lashes
The great rain that lashes
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to human beings in general
(Written in acrostic)
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to moments together, all times forever
Was that just the day before yesterday
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to gentleness that kind of whispers through...leaving me stunned
Finest moments of the cool dawn's breath
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