Qualms

by PriM
Love has no boundaries; only detours.
Feelings aren’t lost; they wander away.
Smiles don’t disappear; they’re robbed.
Bodies have no soul; just a beating heart.


Where has love gone?
Why let feelings roam?
When were smiles stolen?
How fast beats the heart?


Roads have no ends; only boundaries.
Books get lost; they don’t wander away
Shadows don’t get robbed; they disappear.
Flowers have names; not a beating heart.


Why doesn’t the road end?
Where are the lost books?
When will shadow stop vanishing?
How are flowers named?


Answers aren’t derived; they’re found.
Questions aren’t made; they’re created.
Nature isn’t passable; it’s desirable.
Society isn’t inexplicable; they’re liable.
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Manahill Naik

Manahill Naik

July 15, 2015 - 12:43 wow full of emotions.. keep up prim :)
PriM

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July 16, 2015 - 14:50 Manahil thank you!!! Yes, I just looked out the window and thought, I'm going to tell the world.... :-)
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July 15, 2015 - 13:55 Wow!! Great job:D
PriM

PriM

July 16, 2015 - 14:53 Thank you!!! Your poems inspire me to write too!!! Keep up the great work!
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