Saint, I proclaimed myself!
Until I saw her on that moonlit night,
My celibacy withered with the very thought of her sight,
The spirits were swinging like a swaying tree, out of gust,
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these lines touche me.. Moments will fly away like a feather in a breeze, And the time we forgo will cease I discovered the obscure path, lying untravelled long and vast I vowed to remain in this resplendent path, To seek higher self and to forget the wrath, Indeed, I have forgiven myself for the past, My journey for the life with new resolution initiated at last. very nice relaization. this is the moral duty of a poet to make the readers realize......... good work thank u for sharing
...at least you confess to seek....more than others..........10+
So beauifuly writen ur journy of life. I'll give u 10