The most inexhaustible, sublime, tender, and infinitely thorny subject for creativity is the theme of love. All poets of the world wrote, write and will write about this immense, marvelous, and deep feeling - poems, sonnets, dedications. And I'm one of them, who is trying to learn and understand my own self in the vast ocean of human happiness and misery, which name is love




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You as dispassionate, estranged



You as dispassionate, estranged,

Yet loving in my mind engaged.

But you depart for world beyond

Where I don’t dwell, nor verse, nor song.


And you would see, attend, in-breath:

The eyes, the words of truth bereft.

And you that fragrance will caress  

With which blind moment you have blessed.


 Then I’d be weaned from cuddling days

 These sadness, woe would replace.

 Your eyes, your words, your shoulders curve

 In cherished dreams I would preserve.


But every thing as shadows pass

Would flicker, vanish, flit. Alas!

As moments granted by the Fate,

Like Eden’s day as blink short-lived




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