
By Ashok Suri
Words spoken are sweet,
Those unspoken may be sweeter.
My lips often fumble
With thoughts that run deeper.
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O, beauties of the Earth,
Mysteries of the universe,
Whose hands are at work!
How I will express?
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How will I describe
Tears of joy flowing from the champion’s eyes,
Hunger of the hapless child,
Whose mother pats his back when he cries?
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There are depths,
Where words cannot peep.
A soft touch, a tender look
Can make even a stone weep!
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Mr. Ashok Suri did MA (English) from Kurukshetra University in Haryana. He retired from Revenue Service in Mumbai in 2014. He has a passion for reading and is particularly interested in reading biographies and poetry. He loves to write also, but he is not a published writer.
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2 replies on “Beyond Words”
Oh so beautiful!
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The creation is not fumble and the words used are heart touching.
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