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Poetry

River Of Tears


Pages of his book was a misty blur

often when the blindest are youthful eyes

dreaming,longing for a divine spark….

Love partakes of the soul itself

it is of the same nature

it is a point of fire within us

which is immortal and infinite

but as age sits down with the setting sun

he realized that life is fiction

dreamt of a spot concealed world without end

where all his heartaches would wash away

as the waves die down with the fading breeze

he realized when the struggle ends

that pomps of life never last for long….

Anjani Uththara


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