Experience the Ecstasy

An attempted collection of some verses penned down by me in ink or voltages. Whatever be the form, choice of words or context; these have acted as the belvedere to vent out my thoughts and emotions.

Also visit: My Urdu poetry http://humarikalamse.blogspot.com/
and My Views at Whimsical Discourse (http://khushi.wordpress.com/)

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"With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion"

Monday, September 20, 2010

A complete cycle


Its here we’ll rise
And break through the crust
Its here we’ll shine
And we’ll bite the dust


A seed that grows
Into a tree so tall
And New life sprouts
From the seeds that fall


The shades of gray
Evaporate and evolve
They roar and they rain,
And on Earth they dissolve


Such is the cycle
Of life my friend
We soar high and high
And Succumb in the end


The lesson to learn…
Is to spread some cheers
And to live forever
In the memory of dears.


-- Khushi

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