Thursday, 26 February 2015

JOURNEY



Morning sunlight prepares
For the day, it is spring, journey
Takes leap for revelations  
Over the water, waves take
Directions of flowing, coming
Over passage of time, and journey
Begins on the platform of
Howrah Railway Station visible
In clean colors, window on touring
Space, keeping life on probable
And possible of self appearance
Where mind is open and
Fantasy is other source of living,

Slowly flowing over dreams. 
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12 comments:

  1. Abbey Michael Boyle Blount Fallin26 February 2015 at 11:17

    all corps grow.
    that's how thing work for all too.

    respect others, while you occupy one spot.

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  2. Anonymous26 February 2015 at 11:54

    all transformation is productive.

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  3. Anonymous27 February 2015 at 09:38

    a smart metaphor,
    journey is divergent and spiky.

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  4. Anonymous27 February 2015 at 10:48

    wise.

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  5. Anonymous28 February 2015 at 08:33

    although it is strange in your way of thinking,
    it provides an avenue to see life.

    powerful poem.

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  6. Anonymous28 February 2015 at 19:24

    life is full of wonders.

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  7. mary bruce28 February 2015 at 19:25

    keep traveling,
    have fun!

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  8. Anonymous1 March 2015 at 11:57

    time, nature, space,
    they all do wonders.
    love the colorful thoughts.

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  9. Marissa Biden Sergey Christina Murphy3 March 2015 at 07:53

    cool and deep.

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  10. Maxwell Mead Williams Robinson Barry4 March 2015 at 10:18

    neat!

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  11. Anonymous6 March 2015 at 08:12

    true,
    we have to have an open min and let fantasy be another living hood.

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  12. Pat-Mather Brown Gordon-ceton 7 March 2015 at 18:24

    smooth sailing, love to see the water in your poem image.

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