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Wanted to write my feelings...

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Wanted to write my feelings...
At a single point I am sad and also feeling joy.
Life is unveiling mystery
so hard and so real.
its about love , discovery of love...
facing suddenly hot sun
amid the peace
amid the silence
amid the bliss
amid the cool moon lit night.
Oh!
have no word to paint the image 
of a single face
full of sadness and joy...
Shall I describe the eyes
the only living thing to express feelings...
They are closing down
sleepy eyes
in deep slumber
not want to watch dream
But,  
it is inevitable for them to tell all that heart contains
and mind creates.

by sarojini Pattayat.17/03/2014


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