Saturday 11 October 2014

poetry-garland



some times collection of stone-words become beautiful poetry-garland :-

its seems weaker goes stronger
its not get easy , as before it was

it seems trust goes more stable
its not get falls , anywhere easily

its seems love goes more strong
it's not get slips , everywhere easily

its seems worthiness more nearer
its not illusive alike far hill look closer

its seems more near of thy- state
walks never felt strength , in thin legs

its seems Illusions are going blur
heart goes crystal n clear , than mind

its seems dense forest is to end
its never sparkle-sun shines before

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