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again
my love left me
the wind whistling through
the hollow space left inside me
I weep

I weep
my tears fall
like dew on the green leaves
no bulbul to peck at the pearls
how sad!

how sad
born to sin, the
world corrupt, but our love-
pure-god's press it to their lips in
rapture

how sad
that we have failed
to see the beauty in
a dewdrop, a rain puddle, a
child's tear

rapture
of a rainbow
colours blend and mix in
a kaleidoscope of radiance,
bursting

child's tear
flowing on his
cheeks like petals of a
flower drenched in cool morning dew
weeping1

bursting
with mad anger
crushing her dirty teeth
the ***** furiously chased my
shadow!

shadow,
what were you when
the day was a stranger,
where did you hide when night was fear,
dark one?

dark one
who hides away...
rubbing his hands with glee,
greedily slurping up all our
best dreams

best dreams
only descend
during moments of sound
and undisturbed sleep when moon is
waning

waning
love all unbound
time pales, darkness hovers,
a teacup falls-dreams seep into
the earth

the earth
was made for us
it's our propriety
yet we cannot roam about it
freely

freely.
something we all
still don't get the concept
we are still trapped by these things called
feelings.

feelings
in animals
or angels you will not find;
unlike the humans they live by
instinct

instinct.
we all have it
it keeps us safe and sound
from predators and things alike
survive.

survive
to the end of
this long long day, walking
towards tomorrow, and never
relent