Lost Pollens


After the storm passed its peace
Once again we can feel the breeze.
How long pollens will hold their clasp,
Time and circumstances over laps
Loss grip! When they fly
Nowhere but dissolved in the sky.
As memory, in depth of soul
Mournful once again, heart’s howl
Search it, like deer musk
Felt like everything turned to dusk
Losing never give any pleasure
Self is an ocean, full of treasure
The love I’m looking, dissolved in self now
It will come back one day, don’t think how
Don’t forget the world is round
That once lost, just needed to be found.

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