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WHEN I am dead and over me bright April

Shakes out her rain-drenched hair,
Tho' you should lean above me broken-hearted,
I shall not care.
I shall have peace, as leafy trees are peaceful

When rain bends down the bough,
And I shall be more silent and cold-hearted
Than you are now.
The aim of science
Is to make difficult things
Understandable in a simpler way

The aim of poetry
Is to state simple things
In an incomprehensible way

The two are incompatible
Poem made from a statement by the illustrious physicist, PAM Dirac :D
The spring in your steps
And the spring in nature
Playing a match
That let me have a catch
Of a bit of happiness
In all my loneliness

In all my loneliness
This weather makes me
Light as a feather
Dreaming us together
I am told it's spring in most of the US
Going to the US
And to my dream city of New York
On a research work
And to meet few like minds

This is my first trip abroad
And happy that
My first foreign trip is to the land where
Ayn Rand created
Roark, Galt, and Francisco

Been busy with related work for the last few days
And will be so while on the trip
Adios friends
For a couple of weeks
This is not a poem, just an attempt to share my joy :-)

Yes, I'll go to the Manhattan, and Liberty
I suffered from severe Migraine attacks. I experience bouts that I cannot differentiate what's what. I have no one to back me up when needed, people think that I'm crazy for many things and not many believe in my ability. Few friends left me for what is not my conscious mistake, and few more just keep me aside. My failures always outnumbered my successes. And frankly I have no single person to rely upon in my toughest times (of course few helped me out and I'm always thankful). 

But I always keep going. 
I work a way around when needed. 
I conquered Migraine, minimised dyslexic effects. 
I never appear pathetic. 
Most of the day I laugh/smile. 

I never (majority of days) feel tired at the end of the day, and carry the same energy levels all through the day. How? 

My biggest ally is my integrity, and my best friend is HOPE. HOPE, my friends, it's my best friend.
It's not a poem
Deep in  the Ocean of Time
Right into the layers of space
Dwelling through infinite dimensions
There existed an atom

It searched for a friend
Found one to its taste
Lost an electron
Gained an electron
A bond was then formed

It has no name
But there was no worry
For name is but an identification

But see there's some more atoms
And they too did the same
A little bit of sacrifice
For love needs it
Lost an electron
Gained an electron
A bond was then formed
They started dancing

Growing in complexity.
Living things, masses of atoms for they were
Dancing a pattern ever more intricate
DNA and protein
Cells and tissues
Life came
At long last man came

He was the observer
Who measures the universe
Out of the cradle
Onto the dry land
Here it is standing
Atoms with consciousness
Matter with curiosity
Stands in the ocean of time
Wondering
Aye
I, a universe of atoms?
Or an atom in the universe?
To Richard Feynman
Este poema es muy bonito
Representa la vida
amor
odiar y
todo(s)*
This poem is very nice
Represents life
love
hate
and
all
My first Spanish effort :-) The Spanish poem combined with its English translation forms an Alphaboetry
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