An Empty Cup
Written by Deepak Razdan
August 13, 2008
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An empty cup pours out
Milk and honey, glassful
Of mountain dew, pulsating
Heartbeats in froth-fresh
Stream of love, grace and
Gratitude, making music,
Knocking stones, carrying
Colour and scent of green
Grass and trees, looking
For pools of justice,
Home of care, concern,
A kindly connection,
In wilderness of thought,
Lines of words,
Dream-like imagination,
For ever and ever.
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By the way…
Welcome to p4poetry…
My comment was not to put you down…
It might have sounded harsh and I apologise for the same…
I am sure you can prove us all wrong…
So here’s looking for your next post…
Please don’t mind…
What do all these words mean? I’m clueless even after reading it twice over. Could someone explain…. ? I would rather call a spade a spade than lead someone down an illusionary path and let him / her think that a jumbled group of words is ‘Poetry
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