23 Apr Tears
Tears from my eyes beware before you fall
The brutal air might sanction to burn you all
Above and beyond this cruel world so small
Trusted shelters are shadows from the wall
twisted memories are just ceased to recall
Broken & shattered even worst could befall
No place else for my emotions to stand tall
The willful scars of my heart held me thrall
Tears in pursuit from corners of my eyeballs
Feeding fears of my soul to crept and crawl
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” Tears ” is like many of my other romantic poems. I have tried to explain and express my deepest feelings about love, life, and romance. The more I go deeper the more I get emotional. And the more I then write about the fundamentals and basics of love, feelings, and emotions.
My poems are the essence of my poesy. Like you can read Magic Fall which is my latest poem. And further you can read my books to know more about what I write. Namely the book The Perfect Betrayal can be a good read.
The course of love is not easier, many fail in the process and many have different opinions about love and life but the more you indulge in, the more you dive deeper into the melody of love. Amazingly wonderful and sensational emotions add more value to life and bring passion and thrill to your mood.
A word, a feeling, an emotion or a relationship, a gesture, food of the soul or opinion, an orientation, a formula, a lifestyle or gig to impress others. A reality, a discussion, deeper truth, gift of nature an invitation to passion. It is not about reasons but the gravity of the emotions when you have love or you in love, you do love or whatever the possible term is but one thing I know for sure is that Love is the most powerful feeling on earth and there has not been any other emotion of feeling greater than this ever discovered or experienced by mankind till now.
The answer is that in reality love is a powerful sentiment that ignites all your energies visible or invisible and brings out a raging fire that turns the wheels of passion and gives you the pleasure which is the most delightful and most expensive and rare on this planet. Yet for many, it turns out to be not more than a firecracker as the intentions of the lover could have been so feeble or the ultimate glory requested was not real love.