Fear You Not Mate Poem by Anjan K
Fear You Not Mate
There often comeS the sorrow
before you find the beauty of delight,
Often the roads through darkneSs
lead you to the ocean of light.
There often comeS the rage
before you find the joy of peace,
Often the season of Storms lays
the foundation for perpetual bliss.
So fear you not mate
while you face agony
as that's just the prelude
to the forthcoming symphony....
beauty of delight, darkneSs, ocean of light. Storms and perpetual bliss It ist he prelude for harmony Fear not. A great optimistic. This is a grace of God that you are born with such optimism. Please convey this optimism in this cruel world., that is your vocation as a poet. Tha nk you. tony.
Wah, wah, wah...kya baath hai! Beautiful poetry. The ending is really a masterpiece.
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4/28/2024 9:50:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Just the prelude to the forthcoming symphony...great line..excellent