I Poem by Sarvesh Kulkarni
I
They call me names,
They call me poet.
I am a simple fragment,
Of a forgotten thought,
Searching its essence
in the vagrancy of a pool of cognition.
Searching its roots in the consciousness of the universe.
I am lively,
but empty.
I neither live nor exist;
I am, I was and I will be.
The birth of an entity before its finality is the largest conscious effort towards the success of recognition that belies it eventfully. Love your poems, very dear to the heart.......I enjoy your work, arya
another beautiful write mr.sarvesh, while reading your poem I remembered one I wrote ' Far Away '....thanks
I am a simple fragment, Of a forgotten thought, - What a great line. You have a style all your own and I really enjoy your works.
I am a simple fragment, Of a forgotten thought, gr8 tht.....10+
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4/28/2024 7:32:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice poem with a confusing conclusion, still that it is a beautiful piece. I love it and added 10.