" The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough." - Rabindranath Tagore Poetry may seem simple, but it always tends to evoke the heart to see and feel beyond the written words. I am enchanted indeed by this magnificent poetic art. One can always find solace in words written as such, so my writing is a mere attempt to unravel the life I've been gifted. I hope to have great time with other writers on this forum too, thank you. I also like to post my written poems on AP (www.allpoetry.com) by the name Rose. ; and I will be posting those poems on this forum too.
Broken beyond repair? Mirror view, two strangers reappear locked eyes filled with void; one survived, the other died; one called the agony, the other was happiness; in between the fragile bridge felt broken, never to be mended again; odd, one has a beating heart still...
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A birthday wish (08/08/2017)
Noshes greed (27/07/2017)
Desolated desert rose (27/07/2017)
Saporem vitae (26/07/2017)
Waltzing towards my grave (25/07/2017)
Why would it matter (24/07/2017)
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