pass it , can u

pass it , can u

A Poem by vivekanand

inside the facades of sorrow,
dwelt a drop pf tear,
happiness or pain..
could have been both..
i do not want to know..
i prefer not to check , i walk on...

pink apples are not soaked in blood..
their flesh is a whiter shade of pale..

life throws questions that should not be answered..
but there is also
 no option for a "pass"..

© 2010 vivekanand


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. true that ! ... well said ... and i'm always curious to know ... i hardly ever feel like even saying pass ... brilliantly written ...

Posted 14 Years Ago


a vivid visual poetic with solid expressive movement~

Posted 14 Years Ago



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vivekanand
vivekanand

chennai, tamilnadu, India



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trying to find out seriously what i am.. i trained in medicine.. neither had the expertise, confidence nor the desire to move on as a doctor.. preparing for civil services more..

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