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Poem – The heart

September 29, 2013

Wandering in the hall of what will be,

wandering around what is there to see,

asking myself what will be me,

but just wishing for the elements to be free.


Never within what is the heart,

asking the souls what is smart,

but it just seems like something which is hard,

because everything what is, is in and outside it, is a part.


From → Poetry

  1. Kumar Gautam permalink


    • Thank you 🙂

      • Kumar Gautam permalink

        Pleasure. Do drop by and have a look at my work too. Do share your response. Thanks 🙂

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