YOUR SPACE

Poetry
Unborn Visions

Vicious, we are going farther
from each other to sensationalize
the sting of a rare kiss.

An algorithm makes a
new pattern to live. When you
come I like walking moss.

The white ash gives
birth to who you are. There was
only one book which broke the centuries.

Vicious nature makes us move away from each other. We are all born from the same ash which we became in our previous birth. There are eternal truths for all humanity for all times in a book that is regarded as the world of God.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003
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