Poems from CosmopolitanVagabond
Death is but a passage,
A door to the other side,
Where the portal leads to,
One’s choices on earth decide
Famine, illness,
War, and age...
I awoke one sunny morn,
Greeted by the cheery chirps of a bird newly born,
Its sweet melody transforming the droplets of dew into diamonds...
What yearning strikes the hearts of men,
That peasants into soldiers rend,
Which neither golden hay nor bale,
Can alter course of time...
Darkness drapes its celestial mantle,Over heavens, hills, and houses alike,Its palpable shroud of splendorous ebony,Blanketing the misty...
The gentle strum of fingers on a guitar,
Transporting the eager listener to lands of afar,
The pianist’s gentle caress of the keys,...