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Xasvel Feb 26
Only few of my walks
Are already engraved in the tree barks,
I caressed, once I had them pass.

When I lie down with my eyes shut,
The earth child grieves for the tree
While the writer can't set his emotion free
Knowing that out there, trees are being cut.
I remember- I need to walk to the trees.
Xasvel Jan 18
I wish to get soaked in the rain,
and dry my flesh by the sunlight.
When the day gets too bright,
I want it to be hit upon by the night.

I wish to be carried away
by the wind,
here and there; wherever it takes,
I don't mind.

I wish the ground to hold me,
very tight.
So that when I fall,
I could still stop my flight.
It is as it is titled;  ample wish.
Xasvel Jan 10
The fool talks about the legends and the myths
While the wise man learns them and be grounded by it.
The wise man was once a fool
I ran out of words thus you be cool!
Sometimes I write nonsense and call it a poem haha.
Xasvel Jan 1
Cheers to the new colors!
Use them to color the sprouts of love and kindness
Passion, courage, success, growth and adventure with a stellar face!

Paint the new series of events in your timeline;
might not last long but the impression will shine.
May you remain unknown to fear, tear, and sear
Wishing you a Happy New Year!!!
Felt a need to introduce myself to the new timeline:)
Xasvel Dec 2024
Once it was a voiceless bellow; thundering nothing
Then it seemed someone was whispering
Now, he knows its delirium in the ear
To which he is aghast and slumbers with fear
"When Harry hears his own voice for the first time".  My friend, Anshika provided  the concept:)
Xasvel Sep 2024
A gust of fresh air;
By nature is what the greens share.
When shared by people, it brings sparks to my eyes
and with joy my heart cries.
Anjali is the inspiration here(;
Xasvel Sep 2024
Leaves and Trees; the green,
In a gentle breeze they swing
The chirping sounds of birds,
In my ears they start to ring

The great Waters,
When in the Sun they glisten and shine
The high hills and mountains,
I sense their solitude in mine

The stars
In the dark, they sparkle
The sky
With the patterned clouds, leave me startled

In my room,
I sit to write
For the tears,
That didn't fall when I cried.
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