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Weaving nostalgia – a poem

Updated on February 3, 2013
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I am here and there for you,

You are there and here for me.

Love is like a river,

Tie us from afar.

Road is a meager meaning

To reach you from here,

Sky is a mere feeling

Touch you from near.

A temple to worship death

The prayer to get infused,

As I no longer wish to live

Trust is a word to be denied.

To get lost in the appeal of passion

An odyssey of aphrodisiac aroma,

For the never ending promise

Never to be broke thy enigma.

A serene image of perpetuity

Mere reason of love to feel,

Death is a mere sign of pledge

Never to be broken heal.

Some time life may give up living

And day may give up shining,

Even smiles may give up lighting

Like a fire can give up burning.

But be assured my darling….

Death is never going to deceive you,

As it will take you from even YOU

Death loves you so more than life.

And I want you to be my death

Come and take me from ME,

I want to go on a ride of love

Want to pray in the temple to be free.

A temple to the ultimate truth

The eventual end of the search,

Love for nothing and everything

A death for no more pretense.

A few saffron clad mourning

To fill the siren of yearning,

Hidden emotion to sharpen

Stanza of timeless weaving.

Let us weave a tale of love

About the tale of a temple of death

And let us weave some nostalgia…..

In the cobweb of a soon to be past time….

Never to end in tomorrow…

Let a tomorrow not come which will end…..

If not in our love then in our death.

A temple to worship death

The prayer to get infused,

As I no longer wish to live

Trust is a word to be denied.

To get lost in the appeal of passion

An odyssey of aphrodisiac aroma,

For the never ending promise

Never to be broke thy enigma.

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      bizarrett81 4 years ago from Maine

      "To get lost in the appeal of passion

      An odyssey of aphrodisiac aroma"

      Beautiful poem, great use of words... glad I read it. Looking forward to more of yours!

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      deergha 4 years ago from ...... a place beyond now and beyond here !!!

      Wow.....I must say quite a quick view...never received such fast view so far. I am delighted to be honest. Many thanks and I am so happy that you liked my work here. Take care and I appreciate that you read my poem and made time to leave a comment. You are most welcome

      God bless you :-)

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      bizarrett81 4 years ago from Maine

      I'm a fast reader and have a rare moment of quiet = )

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      deergha 4 years ago from ...... a place beyond now and beyond here !!!

      Delighted to meet you and sure going to follow you. Even I am a fast reader too. Quite ness.....well that is my comfort zone. Never the less...nice meeting you here and I am going to check your hubs.

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      bizarrett81 4 years ago from Maine

      Thank you! Quietness is rare for me (I have a 16 month old boy), but Sesame Street is on, so Elmo is working his magic!

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      deergha 4 years ago from ...... a place beyond now and beyond here !!!

      Ohh dear i can nicely understand as i have a 12 year old son. Wish you all the luck and enjoy the TIME WITH YOUR SON ...which soon going to be NOSTALGIA......love and care your way:-)

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      Faith Reaper 4 years ago from southern USA

      Whoa, the combination of death and passion is unique! Amazing poetry. A little frightening with the desire to die part.

      Voted up +++ and sharing

      In His Love, Faith Reaper

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      deergha 4 years ago from ...... a place beyond now and beyond here !!!

      Many thanks dear though may be little frightened but never the less I am happy to have your comment here. Its mush appreciated. Take care and thanks for your votes and shares as well dear Faith.

      God bless you always

      deergha

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      Gypsy Rose Lee 4 years ago from Riga, Latvia

      Voted up and awesome. Truly an amazing tapestry woven of death and passion and love. Enjoyed this lots. Passing it on.

      At first I thought I was seeing wanna as I was reading so

      Friendly reminder on these lines You probably meant wanna (such a word is slang) I believe that it would be better this way

      And I wnna you to be my death And I want you to be my death

      Come and take me from ME,

      I wnna go on a ride of love I want to go on a ride of love

      Wnna pray in the temple to be free. Want to pray in the temple to be free.

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      deergha 4 years ago from ...... a place beyond now and beyond here !!!

      Dear many thanks and I am editing right away.....

      Your suggestion is much more appreciated here. My heartfelt gratitude for showing me the correct path here. God bless you....hope you enjoy reading the edited version dear Gypsy.

      Take care and have a great day ahead :-)

      deergha

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      ignugent17 4 years ago

      Very lovely poem. I love reading it. :-)

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      deergha 4 years ago from ...... a place beyond now and beyond here !!!

      Dear ignugent.....I am glad that you loved the poem. Take care...and God bless you always....

      deergha

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