Flash! And I got the picture.
Flash! It flops, no picture of my soul.
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Holy stone! Yup some time we see vivid pictures coming alive and start writing but again we will get stuck as we cannot know our brain even to the cleverest scientist it not possible why feel see vivid pictures and feeling and forget the next moment. truth has been said. a loveable poem as i like so much!
the poet never got the picture of his soul out, whatever he writes in the form of poetry, it is not the perfect due to harsh reality, the beautiful thought which is in the mind of the poet lost its beauty when the thought gets birth...so the picture of the soul is always hazy! thanks.
The poem is based on the philosophy of Bertrand Russell...................