aashka thakkar

Rookie (23 sepetember 1995 / patan)

For Most Of Us Life Passes Like A Dream - Poem by aashka thakkar

For most of us life passes like a dream,
Revealing only what is on our minds.

Inside the prison of the self we see
Each object as a shadow on our wall.

Nothingness awaits, as sure as night.
Did I not have you, dear friend, I might,

Shadow on a shade, not be at all.
How much we need a word beyond our sea:

In love and laughter, thoughts of different kinds,
Perhaps, with luck, unraveling a seam.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 18, 2009

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