UNCHAINED MELODY Many a Poems ago, verses were written,
the verses of thoughts.
Inspired by nature, the language they caught
and rhythms were born.
The rhythm of the sea,
The rhythm of the wind,
The rhythms of the birds and bees
and the rhythm of the flowers and trees.
Though not poet, we all rhyme.
Death rhymes with life,
sadness with happiness.
Every movement nature devise is a rhythm of life.
Unseen, unknown we follow uniformity
of breath and thoughts
released and realize only when sad.
Pensive mood when things go bad.
We are all poets in our own rights,
Try and understand the rhythm of days and nights.
Everything that rhymes in your sight
examples of the Great One’s rhythmic might. [ Shamsud Zaman Ahmed ] Few of the comments left by the Vistors @ http://www.voicesnet.org/displayonepoem.aspx?poemid=121467
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thelma How very true Shumud we are all poets in our own right! Unseen unknown we follow uniformity of breath and thoughts Released and realize only when sad pensive mood when things go sad! I enjoyed this very talented and clever write Shumud! australia
shamsud Ahmed Thank you Lee. I enjoyed writing this poem. India
Lee 'We are all poets in our own rights,/Try and understand the rhythm of days and nights.' ... I like this idea, that every person has their own poetic approach ... and enjoyed your poem Oz
