Noisy rain
Shouts at
The demure trees;
Clouds are
Flooded with anger
Or maybe
Helplessness
Of the unknown;
Affection trickles
In Abundance
Smiles flow
In rivulets
Of care and compassion;
Hatred is sorrow
Grief is transient,
Surprises are
Like fashion,
They keep coming in
Fresh forms;
Sweet words
Can be smeared
With poison,
Stark cautions
May have a
Positive world-view.
Life is
Not a Discovery,
It is a constant
Realisation, of
How good
You can be
If you can resist
The temptation
Of 'Expectations'.
Nice!!!=) I liked it!
ReplyDeleteI see you have changed around the layout of the Blog. Its nice..I like it!=)
MaaNey.
Thanks Emaan...Cheers!
ReplyDelete"Life is not a discovery.It's a constant realisation!". How true!I'm in in love with this poem of yours. Have you published any book of your poems? If yes,I would like to buy one if you give the details.
ReplyDelete"Life is not a discovery.It's a constant realisation!". How true!I'm in in love with this poem of yours. Have you published any book of your poems? If yes,I would like to buy one if you give the details.
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