The divine and the vulgar both,
Derives sustenance from the same force.
The light and the dark
Emanating from the same breath
The purity of the snowflake, the dirt of the gutter,
All flows into the same ocean.
Language is a pollutant,
For virgin thoughts contemplated,
Through silence.
7 comments:
amazing!!! really.....
just one thing...give it a suitable title na.....
B-R-I-L-L-I-A-N-T
I am speechless quite frankly!
to be true
to be frank
the launguage is above my reach
The way you have threaded your thoughts is b'ful....your writings always leave me wondering in what mood & state of mind my kid bro would have written such deep thots.....btw, am missing not having a title!
The way you have threaded your thoughts is b'ful....your writings always leave me wondering in what mood & state of mind my kid bro would have written such deep thots.....btw, am missing not having a title!
Btw, in case you are wondering, this is your sis-d-gr8 from delhi! Madam Arpita ji :)
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