when we are too near
more is left behind
when we leave
we carry less in return
we either leave or stay
it is neither less or more
when we are full
we are speechless
when we want to speak
we think less
then we regret
it would have been
the other way around
the culprit is this silence
These are poetic experiments. Man's quest for the poetic element never ceases. He is always caught in the eye of awe. He does not make the rules now. The rules change depending on the emotion that time and space feed him. He must see everything with his wide eyes gaping. The beginning of poetry too, like philosophy is wonder. Look and see. Do not stop wondering You are the poet. And everything is poetry. Wonder. Wander.
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