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Articles: Poetry | Feelings Speak
- Mr. Kris Nanduri
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Betwixt lies, truth and dreams,
That holds both, still owns naught,
Like silver fringe that joins
Heaven and earth, still parts them.
Unquoth dream, unseen truth, fraught by,
It lies every hear, every there,
In every eyne, in every heart there by,
Though unquoth, though unseen so oft.
Besides flesh and blood lies,
Deep in core that glistens,
In fain eyne, on lips stretched,
In grin that gleams and in grim too,
Moving heart and soul alike,
Makes us live, makes us die,
In rapture, in grief deep some,
Still path long, walking with us.
Unquoth, these are unseen so oft,
Feelings are only felt always.
Like yours, like theirs my heart too,
Tones and tones, is laden with.
When the bells chime twelve in night,
Awaiting new light, I wish, I wind
The candles off, gentle as cool breeze passes by,
Whispering in ear every, kept on,
Clapping hands around, in utter silence,
With feelings growing from deep corner,
The first, I say to you, 'Happy New Year'.
Wishes often come with broad messages. Still good wishes lie in deep feelings, beyond expression.
Heartfelt Wishes On This New Year.
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