Each word is a new poem... each breath a new rhyme... Each smile a new beginning... each day a blessing sublime!

I should…..

I would sail with breathes if I could…
Unstirred unmoved through everything as nothing, if I could,
In the days to come and nights to ponder,
I will cuddle with my love and that’s I should…..
Did I let go the furry and the boil...
To live somber as if nothing to toil…
To live as if just breathing is what matters
Rest all already soiled…
Never was my soul so tamed and timid,
What’s the fear? what for to hold on?
Let go the unease and breathe a thought….
Thought of oneself being free and vivid among dreams
Cutting the haze with a refreshing smile….
That’s a thing that I surely should do and be alive….

Amit

5 comments:

Shobhna Choudhary said...

one more good poem. waiting for next.

psingh said...

very nice..........
thanks

psingh said...

very nice..........
thanks

psingh said...

very nice..........
thanks

Jingle said...

http://jingleyanqiu.wordpress.com/2010/06/05/poetry-awards-4-week-21-participants-and-fresh-poets/

2 poetry awards,
2 general awards,
enjoy!