Poetry – “i carry your heart with me” by E.E.Cummings

Poetry is simplicity. Poetry is direct and straight forward. Poetry is an invisible connect. Poetry should be understandable by anyone who wants to get lost in the bliss of rhythm and rhymes.

Here is one of my favorite poems.

Give it a read.

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
                                                      i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

Sharing your favorite poems or writings is like sharing a part of your emotions, a part of your memories, a part of your character.

Share your favorite poem in comment section and I will read it and share my thoughts on it.

Let’s connect and get to know each other. 

2 Comments Add yours

  1. That’s one of my favourites too!
    Here’s a beautiful one by Borges :-

    You Learn

    After a while you learn the subtle difference
    Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,

    And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning
    And company doesn’t mean security.

    And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts
    And presents aren’t promises,

    And you begin to accept your defeats
    With your head up and your eyes open
    With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,

    And you learn to build all your roads on today
    Because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans
    And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.

    After a while you learn…
    That even sunshine burns if you get too much.

    So you plant your garden and decorate your own soul,
    Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

    And you learn that you really can endure…

    That you really are strong

    And you really do have worth…

    And you learn and learn…

    With every good-bye you learn.

    Liked by 2 people

    1. Kinjal Jain says:

      Wow…it’s amazing…thanks for sharing 😊

      Liked by 1 person

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