Unfolded Curtains - Poem by Ahatisham Alam
Perceptions pine for pleasant past
Reality realises the rapture vast
Attraction is always appreciated at last
Nay is never nodded nor contrast
Sand is shifted by air as a ship by mast
Happiness heals the deep wounds very fast
Utterly unclear are the unfolded curtains of contrast.
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