An End

I really enjoyed this one. We are all very immune to the sorrowful poems that we read every day because we`ve just seen to many of them, but this poem is much more then that. I love the flow more than anything else. I could easily imagine myself in the situation and emotions that the narrator was experiancing.

This is an extreme of pessimism. Such kind of emotions are bad most of the time and good on some occasions. But mess of emotions with which a human heart deals is very well portrayed here.

``There seems to be no end
to this tangle of human emotions.``
This verse is very right.

Fara :
An Emotional Theory of human presented in the nice way.NICE EFFOrTS !!
And abt Ms Nadia
Leading all emotions at one place and keeping love at one side willl equalise the balance :P thus every people has fears but in matter of love ..it is blind

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Fara:
A good read and you have well bodied the emotions.
Remindes me of a nice but old poetry:

When I have fears

When I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has glean`d my teeming brain
Before high-piled books, in charact`ry,
Hold like rich graners the full-ripen`d grain;
When I behold, upon the night`s starr`d face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to trace
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour!
That I shall never look upon thee more,
Never have relish in the feary power
Of unreflecting love!--then on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think
Till love and fame to nothingness do sink.

--Keats

I`m sorry, I really am