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.
Saturday, November 23, 2013
MY FRIEND
do not regret the wars we waged we lost losing is just one step of the stair just one
be satisfied that we felt the pain everyone is avoiding
it is the pain that makes us stronger it did not kill us,right?
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