Tag Archive | poemslife

A PLACE OF POWER-MIND


Eyes go weary and the looks look void, For every glance the vision doesn’t define, there is nothing¬† that isn’t around, the gentle atmosphere is reverberating with poignant sound…   Imaginations conjure drawing lines of thought, what is envisaged is of ¬†a different form, in darkness,whether in light, shining luminously the picture conceived so bright! […]

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