The smoke from the ground
Fades away in the way,
It carried the last rites
The words he wanted to say,Destiny; to the sky in-tense
In the ocean, between the clouds,
The life ends between the death
Between the death, a new one sprouts,
He is not alone,
For a lot wrapped inside, dust,
Rising up to race with the life
To see who loses himself first,Capture it in mind,
The life isn't enough to gain
Growing & Going never stops,
Whether it be love or it be pain...
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Panorama
PoetryPoetry is emotion finding refuge in the shades of words. Most of the time it is the darkest sorrows and sometimes it is the joyful happiness, but the first is more beautiful. Panorama is an average collection of some of my poems which were nurtured...