Never say quit to yourself.
Even the rowboats do arrive at the shore oneday.-
🕉️Hindu.
❤️Bong(বাঙালি).
🔼A Bibliophile.
🤸Bohemian.
🔽Nonconformist.
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The music of my life will be
played only if my heart can touch
the right chords of yours.-
Such Is my Undying Love//
In the Spring of Life, all starts efflorescing. Summer is a time of pullulation,mellowing and ripening, while the Autumn is the time of haying and harvesting and it comes as a relief in the wake of the nagging rain. As the Autumnal sky peters out, the Winter steps in to settle in all of us. During the Winter, all turns into quiescence and dies to be reincarnated again. Such is my love that pivots on the seasons of life but doesn't change; only circles round the same point incarnating again and again . Such is my Undying love.-
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Special is the Nature
And so are you.
Clouds are whitish,
Rare are the ghosts.
My mind is disheveled,
And so is your hair.
The sky sings its melody,
Seems like blooming petals.
Dappled is my universe,
And so is your fair face.
Sunflowers rise,
Up to the skies,
I think of you, therefore I exist,
Be it in your hatred or in your rejection.
Roses are glossy,
Lilies whispering their love,
Face is dazzling,
And so is your smile enchanting.
Sea is beautiful,
Sapphire is the sky.
The view is astounding,
Just like beautiful You!
-
T.S Eliot, essayist, publisher, playwright, literary and social critic, was born #onthisday 1888 in St Louis Missouri. Happy birthday to this incredible savant and polymath who conquered everything in English Literature.
Eliot attracted widespread attention for his poem "The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock" (1915), which was seen as a masterpiece of the Modernist movement. It was followed by some of the best-known poems in the English language, including The Waste Land (1922), "The Hollow Men" (1925), "Ash Wednesday" (1930), and Four Quartets (1943). He was also known for his seven plays, particularly Murder in the Cathedral (1935) and The Cocktail Party (1949).
He was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1948, "for his outstanding, pioneer contribution to present-day poetry".
"Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality, but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those who have personality and emotions know what it means to want to escape from these things." - T. S. Eliot.
#proudtobeEliotic. 🙏🏻🙏🏻🎂-
Sometimes we search for
answers that we can not find
'cause so cryptic, puzzling and
enigmatic,and justifiably right
and obdurate.Pain and darkness
rears its increasing solitude.
This is quite the mystery and
such melancholia and frustration
often lead us with scads of lost souls
to witness hell instead of nirvana.-
Sometimes there is nothing you
can do except letting your heart
break down and cry, and wait for
'her' fingers to wipe your tears consolingly.-
তুমি যাকে দেখ বাহিরে,
সে আমি নহে।
আমার আমি প্রোথিত আছে
আমার অন্তহীন গভীরেই,
শুধুই তোমার অন্বেষণে।-