Posted in Poetry

matter of feeling

Why is it that life is livable

When it is read, not spoken

It is nuanced, not shown?

What you say isn’t mine

A mass mantra I hear ever

Happiness is a matter of effect

Sadness is the truth of the heart.

Positivity kindles, hope revives

When I trust in your true colors

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I write stuff of my interest that does not interest anyone in my blog. No grammarians, no copy editors, no marketers, no cynics are welcome.

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