Atharva Dandekar (Altruistic Punk)
There's more where that came from!
why you should.
All our winding ways
What are the ways we navigate life?
But not for some
"Masterpiece of harmony"
Out of your control
Confined by gravity
a sudden hatred
envy, hatred, redemption,
THE HOMELESS MAN
Poem from the mind of a homeless man.
Passion sometimes over comes us all!
From the author of The Roar Series
"Mine Are Different"
I hear poems by others; sometimes I can relate. But, very often the similarity ends, hearing words of loss bouncing off the walls, poetic rules that never bend. Cold and brittle are they-spoken so very fast, so perhaps they will not hurt as much, perhaps they will not last. More similar than not.
My love for you
A little token of appreciation to those special people we hold dear
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