Category : Poems
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Please don't tell me my time will come.
Just accept that I am done.
My time has already came and went,
And I failed to seize my shining moment.
Just accept this hollow shell,
Once had dreams and stories to tell.
But dreams have died
And hope has left,
And I just sat and silently wept.
Kamal Kishore Sharma
It happens to everyone due to tenterhook of tension and in psychology it is called a situation or phase of fuse bulb (lamp) hence it is just like an eclipse that is caused by the stormy weather in the metabolic activities of brain. After rest and meditation all the fatigue vaporizes and new ideas and thoughts are toiled doing reading the stories, poems and playing games and watching movies or listening music. Our brain needs not only sleep and brain-tonic but platters of entertainment and pleasure too. Try to save yourself from such persons who hurt and disparage you because your brain is shocked and damaged little bit. You are poet par excellence and write boldly what you feel. I am not marking the stars here because you are a galaxy.
Jun 06, 2021