'Dearth said mercy.' 'Right to kill was not religion.' 'What can be the last wish of a stone buried in the grave'.. (Amen! dear Poet Amen!) insightful, commentary with unerringly, arrowed precision thank you for choosing to share: Guru!-L. B. Mek
'There were no scars. Who washed them?'.. that element of forgetfulness we encourage and nurture to enable our survival, knowing its very existence - insures our cyclical suffering, can never cease and will never - relent for as long as we look up to the clouds to judge our glaring mirrored truth's of wilfully pathetic: self-loathing - ignorance... (a questioning write I couldn't help but try and scribble a reply) thank you! Guru-L. B. Mek
I love reading your poetry. Your lines flow in the beginning then they drown the reader. It's breathtaking, effortless and enjoyable to read. In case none have told you lately.-ashes_twisted
'and so silently, I let the grudgingly inevitable, unfold: before me knowing; regretting will soon, be all that keeps me - company...' (another wonderful poem, Guru! thanks you for sharing and inspiring my little scribbled reply)-L. B. Mek
money was polishing the pitch, The only fire was generating the ash. Money is nothing but generates ash, not happiness in life. Well said, Satish jee.-Padma
I don't' flaunt belonging. Why do you want to show the postscript? Nature will find you one day. I like these lines, Satish jee. The pretentious mind always will face troubles and we don't have to be so. A nice poem, with a good message.-Padma
"Summer's melting green love and the sun rises in the glass of water".What an expression and imagery, Satish Verma jee! One can imagine and feel many things from your words!-Padma
'The blood dries up in the veins. and the memory pricks the ocean.' if my poetic journey ends with me having written a single line as profound as the ones I highlighted it would have all been worth it... thanks for choosing to share your poetic genius, Guru!-L. B. Mek
Amen! (only - for me, its not the Time that does us harm its our needlessly cynical ability to procrastinate and waste, our very gift: of breath)-L. B. Mek
We will make another castle in the world'. These words which are filled with hope will make us move ahead in life though we're dishonored! I loved the theme and your style of writing, Sir!-Padma
'The earth needs a pause to think about life studies. But Buddha sleeps.
A Sylvia Plath takes turn. You want to bloom anger against the opioid sleep in sun.' pure poetic Genius! in my humble opinion I read and learn: Guru-L. B. Mek
How beautifully you said, Satish jee. Expression of saddening emotions and voicing the fatal truth made this poem more valuable. A nice poem, Sir.-Padma
'Trying to solve the puzzles of life.' 'Critique will give the judgement.' 'Why did you look back? Would you like to sleep under the stones?' 'Invent a truth like a lie'. 'Is it not you morphed cloud of lips in fusion of love and stings?' 'The heart of a fig tree says it with flowers.'-L. B. Mek
We change and evolve throughout life. Many go through very harsh and traumatic lives that forever changes them and looking back you no longer see the person you want to be or the person you once were.
This poem is sad and truthful about not knowing who you are anymore and not liking the difference. Well worded and well done. - Poetic Beauty
beautiful! I imagine if I wasn't such an ignorant fool and had even a small grasp of the contextual elements in your write this would probably be something truly profound to read.. still, for what little portion I gleaned I thank you, Guru!-L. B. Mek