What I See
By Meher Gandhi
Unfathomable silver and gold,
Burning in the fire bold.
Ultimate chaos perfectly ordered;
There’s fog that makes the sight blurred.
The highest tides and the lower ones,
Meet the golden foreshore,
Endowing life to all lands barren;
Endowing hope galore.
Oh, the next second howls,
Calamity and catastrophe and all minacious tornadoes.
All green now becomes ashy,
As all the promises and hopes flee.
Now, the silence after storm is heard,
And moments later a bud appears,
Pink as which brightens the dark;
A fresh start, a new spark.
Nay, this is not what I see ahead,
Neither what I see behind.
Every day,
It is what I see in the soul that is mine.
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With love,
Meher
You’re a lovely poet.
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Thanks a ton!💚
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This Is Amazinggg! ❤
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Thanks a ton!💚
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The words you’ve chosen and the way you’ve expressed your feelings is commendable. I appreciate that.
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Thank you so much! Glad you liked it!
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You’re welcome, Meher
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The last line is soo meaningful and amazing at the same time 😊
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Thank you so much! Glad you liked it!😊
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Keep writing like this Meher , I myself can’t write poems very well , i lose track after 4 lines 😂😋😋
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Hehe…thanks!
I am sure you’ll be able to do it if you keep trying even after the four lines!😂😂
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Still hoping dr 😉
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Hi, this is good. I try poetry sometimes as well but you’re way better. Keep it up👍
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Hey, thank you so much! Well, I checked out your blog and they’re awesome!
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