Friday, 24 June 2011


For something to be born, something has to die,
For someone to be happy, someone has to cry.
Is the Nature thus in a perfect balance,
Giving each emotion an equal chance?
The flood is balanced by the drought,
Sadness within has happiness without.

 Are we then parts of a whole,
Fragments of a common soul?
In pensive mood, should we search for our other half,
Who would, through our tears, make us laugh?


  1. excellent !!
    what a thought ....
    very well penned...

    i just remember my poem just check it out if u have time..

    but your poem is rating very good i can say..:)

  2. Thanks. You are gracious with your praise. I shall certainly read yours


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