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.
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?
Fragments of a common soul?
In pensive mood, should we search for our other half,
Who would, through our tears, make us laugh?
excellent !!
ReplyDeletewhat a thought ....
very well penned...
i just remember my poem just check it out if u have time..
http://smiling-soul-sowmya.blogspot.com/2011/05/voice-of-god.html
but your poem is rating very good i can say..:)
Thanks. You are gracious with your praise. I shall certainly read yours
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