We are those
Who connect
With heart as
We reach out
Over the net
A small voice
Unheard ever
Gets heard once
So do hundreds
Finding their wings
Opening a new world
Taking them off into a
Whole new world of words
And more words
Which keep pouring
When it rains, or pours
When the Sun rises in the East
When the birds travel yonder
When a child sits to wonder
Or a grandma wonder
“Where art thou, oh my love tender..”
We are not alone, we live the thunder
We walk hand in hand, not asunder
We pray, we weep, we love, we laugh
Let not loneliness ever lead to despair
Be one with nature and be nurtured
Let not them walking corpses,
Living in the past try to hurt you,
Nor eclipse your creative light
With them huge stubborn egos,
For you, my friend are a person
Of your own make and kind,
Never seen ever before
Nor ever until eternity
Till death do us bond
In poetry, beauty, love and beyond!
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