This poem plays a relative scenario of a what occurs between one and one’s self in a troubling time of nervousness, especially when one cannot tell “why”.
A dreamer must understand the consequence of dwelling in one’s dreams without active work to turn them into reality. This poem expresses the thoughts of a person who has understood the ruins of mere fantasies.
If only asunder could come upon the strings of a broken [heart]; it that sung but with silence would wither, then eternal shall its sorrow retard.
True friends must work together to build one history, one story, and share all glory. This love letter is suitable for a best friend, lover, or anybody deserving of your promise.
When we tend to seek the specks in our neighbors’ eyes rather than remove the log in ours this poem calls to mind that we all have fallen short.
This poem talks about the conflict of brothers, friends, and people who had started with great hopes to achieve with one another but conflict remains a deciding factor in their relationship.
‘Ones’ truly connected do not break. How much do we understand the chemistry of love and affection? This poem exposes this phenomenon, using a creative logic.
If you were given a chance to edit your past or control your fate, would you? What certainty is there that our chances are better in our own hands?