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: Prose and Poetry :
He thought in prose everyday.
And in prose he made his way.
His head held the heart in check.
The heart had no choice to make.
Often it would in a silent mourn -
Stifle a sigh and a silent groan!
His head preferred nothing less.
The heart kept trying nevertheless.
Then deep inside he heard it's voice.
One day thus he made the choice.
And to hi...
Sunday 2nd July 2023 6:51 am
: In Solitude :
From the subconscious mind,
Came a memory lost behind.
It reminded me of, gently then,
A music pure and fresh as rain.
I felt the tunes play in my soul.
The familiar melody to enthrall.
So long lost in the layers of time,
Heard it again - just as pristine!
Then back it went to nethermind.
A caressing whisper it left behind.
I felt it then - with some surpris...
Friday 30th June 2023 3:58 am
: That Distant While :
Oh! How fast the times did really fly!
Those days of yore no more near by.
The distant days under a distant sun,
And distant thoughts only half begun.
Thinking over and over what I should,
In those distant moments of solitude.
And distant words - faint echoes now.
Some distant dreams had died somehow!
Those faded prints from a distant spell,
Just memo...
Thursday 29th June 2023 4:33 am
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