Disoriented Poet. Poem by Takbeer Salati

Disoriented Poet.



It is quite often that we realize how impact ful we have been in ourlives. Such incidents occur in our lives that shape us in an extraordinary dance of the universe. Imagine, the twinkling of the stars in the sky and you just near, behind it. Magnificent, ultra radiant. Now imagine, a day without it. Still magnificent, ultra radiant. Time doesn't age, people do.Things fall apart, but humans die.

Monday, February 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Takbeer Salati

Takbeer Salati

Srinagar, Kashmir
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