Oh! Light! You bring all things to sight
Put life in them, colors so bright
Animate be inanimate
Create shadows close, dark, and light
I love all your reflected rays
That seems real to the naked eyes
But trust shadows- I can't oblige
For false they are, they change always…
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Very wise words Ke, everything is clear in the ligght, but shadows can shift and change, good subject, 10 Lynda xx
Yes, many a time it proves to be so! A great write! Congrats!
A really wonderful poem Kesav, I really loved the title too. Best wishes, Andrew
Very insightful. Every living thing turns towards the light. Warm regards, Sandra
Wow, I love the language in this. It's pure magic. Brilliant writing. (smile)
yes..yes..they are on right..then they become midlle..then they are on the left..and they don't have colors too...lovely picture again
The shades of gray are suspect.....always live in the white light....10
ambivalency of inner fabric I see here shadows of which are flithing from here to there
Shadow and light, what an intricate game they play, always so close yet never together. Lovely poem, Kesav.10 in the light of day or in the shadow's that it casts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i agree completely with what lynda says..very wise words indeed.and again indeed a good subject.