Newly Born - Poem by Vishz Embassy
The pigment of time,
like ever before, has created
a blossom. A blossom this is
of profound thoughts, beliefs and relations.
I can still think of last New Year.
Nothing told me
The cycle was back,
from where it started.
How good would it be
for me to say,
I was still there, where
it had started.
The solitaire in me does hold
the explanation which I never want
to be aware about.
Last night, I had three phone calls,
from the college I am in now.
It was a tough and long night
as I learnt
The cycle was back
not to pick me up,
but to tell me- “cope up buddy”
life is itself to be accepted
It’s Sad new relations trigger
than for the old and beloved ones.
For once I am accepting life- as it is.
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