a round world in the womb of infinity,
floating like a broken twig in waters of severity
much closer and you'll see god in captivity;
and the question that arise,
are we moving towards the ultimate complexity?
extreme pain and falsity in bound,borrowed perceptions and depravity of mortals surround;
lust comes first and then thirst,
give a try and save your soul
alas!you too would be cursed and sold;
worship the very god in cage of gold,
or touch the feet of the old lord;
awake 'o' people of the lazy world
take a deep sigh and walk towards the threshold;
pay no heed to the leader's chores
they have no heart in their hidden core;
long words and sermons in extreme
to what infinite limit you can dream;
destiny doesn’t lie,
for what reasons does a weary fool ever try?
Of wars and cry we often hear,
Tis what we do and much whine
And no hand to wipe a child’s tear.
The subtle dexterity of hope arise,
When the god defeats the evil that pulverize;
Into the bosom of infinity,
From where we are born
Out of it then we know,
How time is torn
Expectations of extreme kind
Falsity of success makes us blind,
Pray we do often and still we breach;
Never it hurts to see what we preach;
Troubles being mundane that always exists
And pangs of love which twice persists
Infinity is the universe in dark
Only a star the sun true to prove his mark,
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1 comment:
Hey Gaurav!! d poet in u hv becum prominent!! Its awesum man!!! carry on!! lukin frwd 2 read more posts!!! Al d best!!!
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