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Poetry

A Poetic Reflection on Life’s Dichotomies

Krishna Copywala

A Poetic Reflection on Life's Dichotomies

Behold, the poignant whispers of my heart unfurl, painting vivid portraits of life's enigmatic dance. For in the realm of emotions, where love reigns supreme, I witness nature's tender embrace, as the last flower, besotted, takes its graceful leave, surrendering to the earth's awaiting arms. A symphony of surrender unfolds, where even flora succumbs to love's bittersweet call.

Oh, sweet hope, a celestial gift bestowed upon us by the celestial orb, the morning sun. With gentle caresses of warmth, it nurtures our weary souls, as if enraptured by an ethereal affection for the humans it illuminates. A love affair silently kindled, where the radiance of hope entwines with the mortal realm, whispering promises of brighter days.

And in the realm of joy, where innocence finds its voice, the children, like troubadours of delight, release paper vessels onto the meandering waters. Each fragile craft, buoyed by dreams and unbounded freedom, glides forth in rapturous abandon. It is as if happiness itself, enchanted by the unencumbered spirit, surrenders to love's allure, casting its spell upon the scene.

Yet, as my gaze shifts to the realm of people, a stark dichotomy unfurls. For in this tapestry of existence, where voices seek expression, the very custodians of governance cloak themselves in silence. A dissonance so profound, it resonates with the echoes of unanswered questions, an amorous bond betrayed. People yearn for their voices to be heard, but the government, it seems, remains deaf to their pleas.

Thus, amidst the ebb and flow of emotions, where nature and humanity intertwine, a stark contrast emerges. Love, hope, and joy sway in the embrace of affection, while the realm of people languishes in the shadowed halls of neglected cries. A testament to the complexities of our world, where love's tendrils caress all but falter before the walls of governance's apathy.

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