A thing of beauty is not joy for ever
Wake up from the unbounded dream
Appetite for sumptuous and splendor
Trance manifestation of inert hopes
Aspiration swindles sentiment
Opulence flushes out in flash
All that gleams not gold ingots
Prettiness inhabits in inner mind
- VIGIL KUMAR
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Excellent wording. Very precious words in fact. Beautiful poem.
So true…
You dare to question. That makes your poetry special
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Beautiful photo and thought-provoking words, Vigil.
Fine words, Vigil
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THt is preciously written..every word..
Grateful to your commendable comment…
Nice. and true!
Thank you.
I love this Vigil……very wise words….”prettiness inhabits in the inner mind”…..so true.
Very nice words… thanks!
Love the reflective image. It is very soothing. Just as is inner beauty.
Thank you very much.
Beautiful, Vigil…
Thanks a lot