Resonance
Wrecked in the memories
Was the first sight of the sun
The sunset, the rainbow
Myriad colors strewn across the sky….
A star fell at my feet
Transformed into a rose
I kept it in my heart
The thorns bled my soul
A page lost in time
Another torn in despair
Come together to make a book.
Resonance.
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Posted on September 30, 2010, in poetry. Bookmark the permalink. 11 Comments.
Agnivo Niyogi
love the part “A star fell at my feet , Transformed into a rose” .. beautiful pic too !!
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Wow. Almost Tagore.
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thora zyada nahi ho gaya?
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Simply nice
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wow 🙂
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Simply good, “A star fell……..” from that point……….its just awesome!
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beautiful… full of sensitivity. Thanks for sharing this with me.
“A page lost in time/ Another torn in despair/ Come together to make a book” spells a lot.
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Even though I come from the prosaic school of life, a little poetry, goes a long way. I like the simplicity of reference. In short, poignant.
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Short and sweet…
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It is exact
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