Nowhere got
what somewhere sought
tomorrow took
yesterday's thought
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Nowhere got
what somewhere sought
tomorrow took
yesterday's thought
Who thought
the thought
you thought
you thought?
ETRE
You think
I think
We think
They think
He thinks
She thinks
All think
Sky is Pink !😙
Really liked the above two poems, Yes/No and Maz!
:-)
thank you soooo much 😊Quote:
Originally Posted by kiz_paws
FRIENDS AND FRIENDSHIP
Ah! How difficult it is to find a friend
No way a Man could be a Friend of Man
Not even a lower vertebrate or high
Friend, as they call it in Persian is
Doo-sat
Let me explain what it means
perchance you are interested to know
Doo in Persian and Urdu means TWO
SAT means essense ...
Like a cocktail when Two essenses mix
Lose their infividual identity
Become one
That's what Friendship is.
O girls! find a boy
O boys! find a girl
Dissolve yerselves in one another
And become One
Like Divine Nectar
Only then you could be Friends
A symbol of Unity of True Love !
Thank you, kiz paws! That merging theory is interesting, mazHur. Here's something nutty about the Moon.
Blaming the Moon
I have my doubts about the Moon.
The tides, they rise and fall.
Lovers gaze upon its face.
I wonder. Is that all?
Do nutty people know the Moon,
Go deeper when they see?
Am I the loony one who won’t
Let moonlight brighten me?
Moon
Dear me, learn lesson from the moon
It has a moral for all
It wanes and waxes
From a sickle to a ball.
Full of light, bright
Smiling at the world
So be like the golden Moon
Keep not your lips curled.
A smiling Moon, a smiling face
Are what I long to see.
My frowns encourage more disgrace
As laughter torments me.
Stars all around
Gravitate towards moon
The Moon jeers at them
Goes to wane soon.
Excellent, Maz andYesNo!
Keep 'em coming!
:)
Thank you, kiz paws! Here's one one a different topic:
Love
Life finds milder melodies.
Only laughter sings.
Virtue wipes away decay.
Even frowns grow wings.
Exquisite, YesNo...:thumbsup:
Thank you, kiz paws! Here's another acrostic:
Bloom
Bright noon, day,
Laugher, play
On through night
On fresh sight,
Moon-round light.
Evolution
Something mysterious
Said to have begun
Since time immemorable
When will it meet its End
No one knows for sure.