One girl named love.
Why she came and why she’s gone.
Sunset tea without her.
You gone but questions left.
Unanswered and untold.
Everything changed.
Seen the changing Power .
On the roof with a full Moon light.
A touch and a cry.
With a chocolate and a card.
I found my Paradise.
All over me and all over you.
A bad idea with a Princess.
Gathered but shattered.
-AKSHAY SWAMI
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Nice poem
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Thanks 🤗🤗🤗🤗
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Lost love? I guess, you loved her very much, and she left without a reason. 😬 Please explain these lines,
“A bad idea with a Princess.
Gathered but shattered.”
Also, you know I noticed one unique thing about your poems. Every line paints a different picture in the reader’s mind, a different thought, a different story. 🤔 The lines seem to function independently as well as together. Your poems are like the fast-forward scenes in movies, hehe. So many images, overlapped on one another! I love it. 🌼
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The author is trying to feel the pain of separation here. As it is a lost love ….which is gone so it was a bad idea with d princess. When someone is broken……it’s shattered and moving on is gathered. (Piece of hearts).
Oh Thanks a lot Chandni for d appreciation…..glad you liked it.😇
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