Whatever I can think,
Exists somewhere,
May be here
may not be here
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Whatever I can think, Exists somewhere, May be here may not be here but if it's here, I may be lacking a link. And I don't see it. And if does not exist, It's seed I have sewn, It may take a million of years, meanwhile I may stop breathing, but my thinking is immortal, - - - - A great philosophical write!
Sublimity of art, a great philosophical poem. Recalls me that of Robert Browning's 'Andrea Del Sarto'. Beautiful piece of art.
Sweetheart! while looking at your beautiful face, I am trying to recollect, about a million years ago, was I an artist and I had painted you, or I was a player and you were my musical instrument, or I was a poet and you were my poem HOPEFULLY LOVELY MILLION YEARS DREAMING THOUGHTS HOW I WISH SHE WILL ALSO RECOGNISE YOU SIR JAJI
" " Whatever thought came... whatever beauty I seen..it must be the dream of You" ' Good morrow to our awakening selves" " " Beautiful poem dear friend...thanks
from the millions years ago still you the human on the form of love, care and dream of beautiful world on the form of humanity changing time and the evolution sense makes all these step by step but some of inter-seer can observe it
A poem of great depth. It enables a reader to be swayed with the thoughts of the brilliant Poet to think what is beyond life. A wonderful philosophical write.