The supreme tragedy in life
Is not the massacre of our hopes
Nor the demolition of our dreams
But it is to love and not be loved
By the person we love, much more
Than anything in this freezing Earth
Ceaselessly like the warmth of the Sun
Copyright 2003 Bhuwan Thapaliya
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Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)
Reviewed on June 15, 2003
Is it the tragedy of love ..or is it the tragedy of polarity...
Married ten years, and more in love than ever, Robert and Marcie have everything to live for. But a terrible secret is breaking Robert's heart: he knows that Marcie is about to die...
A homonymless man writes shows what it's like to look up the laid he skirts when you’re lying prone(d) to the sidewalk, beer / joint / needle dangling from your hand /lips / arm.
'Better Without You'is a compelling narrative that explores the complexities of an affair, hidden secrets, and abuse. It also highlights a daughter's heartfelt journey as she cares for her mother who is battling dementia.
Vesna
Nancy
~Chrissie
Words straight from
your heart.
Excellent. Thank you
for the kind comments
on my work. You are
one of my favorite
authors too..
Love n Luck..
~~Linda~~
words of Wisdom
William
Excellent,
Reindeer
*Marlene*
You always write of great wisdom. I know many readers agree to that!!
"warmth of the sun"
Cool it down
then warm it up
Great angle my friend
GEM
The windows is starless…. Still
The clock is ticking…
It’s past midnight
I rest my pen… sleep
Love
Tinka
Bhuwan as usual you have here the nugget of wisdom, that awful truth of love not returned, which causes so much despair
~Nikki~