Neither the beating heart,
Nor the successful start,
Neither the infinite blue,
Nor the friendly crew,
Neither the material world,
Nor the golden word,
Neither the wonderful gifts,
Nor the surprizing “lifts”,
Neither the masked people,
Nor the inspiring ripple,
Neither the interesting talks,
Nor the silent walks,
Neither these city lights,
Nor the vengeful fights,
Nothing can make it persist,
That I exist.
The silent breathing,
The magical feeling,
The miraculous healing,
The emotional dealing,
The unknown dimensions,
The energetic vibrations,
The unbreakable relations,
The ‘inspiring’ motivations,
The smiling faces,
The leading traces,
The loving bands,
The helping hands,
The beautiful ‘shine’,
The sacred, the divine,
All these make it persist,
That I exist…..!!!
©Varun K. Sharma
Greetings, Varun, and thank you for this moving poem. Gordon
agn gud work…..u r a shining star of tomorrow…….my genius brthr……l
Great!!!
Great poetry! This is full of questions calling to the soul to answer “I know”. 🙂
Another beautiful poem.
Well written Varun!
WONDERFUL and reaches way down in my soul!
” I EXIST” … you definately showed that!
Nice one dear… i wonder sometimes how can someone manage to write such sweet poems..
anyways i seriously love yours.. keep blogging.
Tk care!
I am never disappointed when I come here! hugs, pat
Inspiring words.
Wow!Beautiful [:
Oh I think you exist! and have arrived!!!!!! 🙂