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Pain is easily remembered,
Love is easily forgotten,
But in order to have love,
You must have pain.
Love always causes pain,
Pain sometimes ends in love.
If  you want peace in life you
Must know that love delivers pain,
And pain is beaten with love.
Love and pain must coexist in order
To balance each other out.
 May 2015 Tomas Denson
Cookieman
I once thought achieving complete peace was an impossible task
Like it was something uncommon, unknown, like finding some sort of silencing mask
To compress the sound of impossibility
Stoping the fears of the uncommon. The birth of new responsibility.

Watching it sprout as it spreads its vibrant wings
Stretching hither and forth, bringing about new beginnings
Not moving slow, or to supposed introverted thoughts
But to the vigor of mind, watching the corpse of fear rot
 May 2015 Tomas Denson
Vinay Kr
The distant call of thy flute,
Gives me a peak into bliss absolute,
Helplessly drawn I am to your cosmic tune,
I let my ego drop, the moment seems opportune,
Now I just gaze at the whole of existence,
My first peak into transcendence,
I realize this is home, where from I come,
The magic of thy breath brought me back here,
To this place so serene, so beautiful,
How could I have been blind to this all my life?
Why could I not see?
This bliss, that was right within me.
Probably, I needed thy call,
Now, here I am, basking in bliss eternal,
There is nothing more I need.
I will rest here now, in the lap of the universe,
Don't send me back to the mundane ways,
For then again, I shall recall,
The distant call of thy flute,
And be back home to bliss absolute.
Written while appreciating the classical Indian Flute. Was mesmerized, transported to bliss.
The Fates only know the future
But if we could keep this bond of lives led
Even if we live apart, pass through phases of red
I hope we will remain friends

There are lines that need to be crossed
Paths chosen, words found and love given away
But even before all that, dears, let's face it:
together,
we fit.
(acrostic)


Mature caring
Overcomes childhood
Trials and all the
Hurt later in life.
Eternal love and
Respect for that very
Special person...

*...MOM!!!
Best wishes to all the moms
on Hello Poetry! !!!

A special "Thank You" to a very
special reader...
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