The Silver Treasure

Blessings have depths but no measure
For the hearts benchmark the Silver Treasure
Gatherings of the life that ages earn
Gather on the head with a silvery turn
Children call'em white & learn they are grey
Sparkles of sunlight have smiles on every ray
Skin is like a bed dwelling in viscous oil
Hair we talk of coir wraped in a silver foil
Days which they lived are countless wrinkles
Eyes have fog in hopes & hope in them twinkles
Our breaths have such assets backed by these banks
For this silvery treasure, let us pay golden thanks
Thoughts of every new mile without bliss of the old
Is it possible to live without this treasure being told...

poem by Reetesh Sabr
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Of Bulls & Goats

Inclination towards astrology with a fear
that the truth may vague of losing the dear

Stars know if you are in my fate
what I asked was love ever never hate

To pain the heart I believe is a sin
see if my voice gets suppressed in a din

Searching away you in some good fortune
deeds my love may come as a boon

Listening is not bad what the parrot speaks
wish humans could know the language of staring teaks

Love remains my beautiful sign on tarots
being far I sometimes think of bulls & goats

For if I may find a path out of this devotion
be ready to come along with me my emotion

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poem by Reetesh Sabr
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