Snip

Snip

A Poem by nishantshah2381

Today,
I knocked the doors of Divinity,
some rushes of blood ,
and some good old faith.

I still see the halo,
whispering my soul.
Bewitched,
strolling the distances
and reaching fathomless sea,
to grave the rues of past
and cherish
rhapsodic tale of time.

© 2012 nishantshah2381


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Beautiful selection ,loved it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Amazing thoughts create by this amazing poetry. The flow and the purpose of this poem was strong . No weakness in this amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 12 Years Ago


You knocked on the doors and took quite a journey..a tale of time.. perfect..x

Posted 12 Years Ago


Nice I live the vocabulary used in the flow and everything well done. Meaning but, short 'Snip.'

Posted 12 Years Ago


Snip indeed, simple, to the point and rather fulfilling, perfection always leaves one dreained and tired, much like the orgasm.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on February 17, 2012
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nishantshah2381
nishantshah2381

Mumbai, Maharashtra, India



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