Why is not as simple as black or white?
What's relative? What's absolute?
Maybe, it is the absolute fact that everything is relative?
Like snow flakes, happiness falls,
With rays of sun it dissolves,
Like it was yesterday, when they first met,
Ages, till they meet from now;
Like a forgotten smile everything looks;
maybe with tears, that he struggles to hold; it would all come back;
words on stone, a few drops of monsoon;
Black OR White;
manifested thoughts !!
2 Comments:
Oh, why do I love poetry that's beautifully poignant and makes me sigh with unknown sadness?
ISHA !!! Don't tell me you liked this one !! It's one of ma fav too....but all i get from ppl usually is..AAH !! too philosophical to understand...yeah !! m so happy that u like it !!
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