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Raghu Menon Jul 2015
Patiently he untangles the net
Standing calmly
Brazing the breeze
On the dancing boat
With an oar on its side
Which is cooled by the
Waters of the river..

The sun will set in an hour or so
And he has to finish his catch
Before the dusk
And back to his hut
Where his wife will
Waiting eagerly
To make the dinner
With the fresh catch

Another day
Another catch
The river but
Remains the same
Greeting the fishermen
Who roam the river
With their boats
http://tprmenon.blogspot.in/2015/07/the-fisherman-and-his-boat.html
Idiosyncrasy Jul 2015
Falling in love
Is like flying,
But time will come
When you'd be falling,
And you're only hope
Is someone who'll catch you.
Falling in love is one of the most wonderful feelings but then the greatest hurt accompanies it.
celey Jul 2015
he didn't catch you when you fell, yes. but didn't he kiss your scraped knee?
LycanTheThrope May 2015
{~~~}

I put my hands over my eyes,
Rather than to hold them out and catch myself,
Because I don't want to see myself fall.

{~~~}
My precious Ahkira

© Copywrited
I wish
There was no gravity
So people wouldn't get hurt
When there's no one there to catch them

When they fall

©IGMS
Scarlet Niamh May 2015
They were so wrapped up in themselves all the time
That they wasted away their lives,
But their toppling equilibriums then settled in unison
And they caught each other's eyes.
Florence Maude May 2015
If only someone could save me
From falling off the edge

If only if someone could catch me
When I fall off the ledge

If only I had a savior
If only I could be saved

Alas, I'm to far gone
I've fallen to far

And no one would ever catch me
Without making me spar
Dhaye Margaux May 2015
When storms are there, I cry and shout
With tears and fears, can't make a call
But you still come to my surprise
You always catch me when I fall
You never let me fall. I love you.
Eleanor Rigby Mar 2015
Love is a butterfly
That looks beautiful
From afar.
It's wild, it's free,
It's undoubtedly happy.
Some try to catch it,
Others simply watch it.
And I, like the rest
Was curious.
Perhaps too curious
For my own good.

Love is a butterfly
That looks beautiful
From afar
Though ugly
Very ugly
When you get too close,
Believe me.


F.Z.**N
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