Not a long time ago,
I was sitting at this play,
Simulacrum of enactments still stay.
But, the lead role will go.
But, the lead role will go.
Why it makes me wonder?
The cliched acts dedicated,
For a well-being life, unaware.
The more sacred, the more scared!
Holding the torches to good will,
Carefully alighted the whole time-
Only to see blackened grass,
Soon after we put it out.
The non-sync percussion sounds
The reddish yellow images,
The heated drops and consoling words,
All dedicated to Mother Nature.
Every time I see this play,
Fades the need to explain.
For, the more I understand,
Lesser the questions unanswered.
I stood by the commotion over silence,The cliched acts dedicated,
For a well-being life, unaware.
The more sacred, the more scared!
Holding the torches to good will,
Carefully alighted the whole time-
Only to see blackened grass,
Soon after we put it out.
The non-sync percussion sounds
The reddish yellow images,
The heated drops and consoling words,
All dedicated to Mother Nature.
Every time I see this play,
Fades the need to explain.
For, the more I understand,
Lesser the questions unanswered.
My mind, no longer ignorant.
Of the difficult of times that unveiled,
Yet, my promises stay put.
7 Expressions:
You stand with strong shoulders and a stout heart...
You stand, never alone for evermore
:)
@Sphinx
:)
when u meant stout...........
chiu... pinnare pa! poems poems a. :) i need a second reading.
chiu.. (sorry about the missing letter)
Somewhere within you is a well of words.. waiting to be pulled out... And you string them so beautifully.. even when the words hide so much underneath...
I cannot do ustice (letter missing) to this poem.. i will not comment on how good or bad it is...
Everything else will be offline... 'course.
:)
@VJ
:)
Thambi ennapa aachu unakku?
@Vibu
nothing da.. :) Alcoholo-Mabbulako-syndrome nu nenakaren! :P
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