NOTE:
FOR THE LOVERS READ THIS POEM FROM THE START,
AND THOSE WHO ARE SINGLE READ THE WHOLE POEM IN REVERSE, i.e. from end
Here to mingle,
Not happy,
As a single,
As life is so great,
And latter is a grate.
When I look at you,
I am always complete,but I am incomplete,
For the world I meet.
The gleaming beauty of your face,
Never I forget, even those memories fade of
My friends and my days.
The time for you, to spare,
I do care,even I don't mind,
My work and my share.
The words from your lips,
So sweet, so humble but cacophony are those,
Whilst I listen others sing.
Your thought and your memories,
Are first to strike, let go into Thames, be it,
My carrier and desire.
You and your love,
Is my integral part, let go to hell,
The rest of the part.
~shyam k.c
FOR THE LOVERS READ THIS POEM FROM THE START,
AND THOSE WHO ARE SINGLE READ THE WHOLE POEM IN REVERSE, i.e. from end
Here to mingle,
Not happy,
As a single,
As life is so great,
And latter is a grate.
When I look at you,
I am always complete,but I am incomplete,
For the world I meet.
The gleaming beauty of your face,
Never I forget, even those memories fade of
My friends and my days.
The time for you, to spare,
I do care,even I don't mind,
My work and my share.
The words from your lips,
So sweet, so humble but cacophony are those,
Whilst I listen others sing.
Your thought and your memories,
Are first to strike, let go into Thames, be it,
My carrier and desire.
You and your love,
Is my integral part, let go to hell,
The rest of the part.
~shyam k.c
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