Pain to look at the past
Weak heart can not be dance,
Quavering breath brings pain,
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'The past lived or Unlived is the preface of life, The seed of Joy is in the womb of past'...........! So very true! We cannot extricate our life from the past! It is a preface to be continued through the content of the present to the epilogue of future! Great poem!
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The falling in love and looking at life with bemused conscience, Making a moon on moon in full moon night, No moon night brought deep speck of frustration, Delight and frustration with the hope of being frustrated again and again, With the hope of new love to dawn
Living was living with active struggle with the dream of future, Non-living future was weak motivation in the strong living present. GOOD FIRST LINE REMOVE beXX see how lovely has become your para wise poetry slightly still lengthy slice it u may pl next one let this flow good glow PEEEEEEE GEEEEEEEEEEEE
" Every thing is pretty with the fragrance of the past." The poem taking a review of life bygone with it's ups and downs is simply superb. Loved it.10+
" The earth is as beautiful as before, Only the light from eyes changes, The beating of heart breathes the fragrance of by gone days, The warm days of warm heart"