Harmony of life was in queue
Whisper inside with some hope
But banish drive of life with knife
Even sob of life absent
Pursuance was in queue
Steps were vibrant and fertile
Rhythm the knock of death silently
Charted plot was in haste
Swiftness merriment sometimes
Hectic and volatile all way
But the mouth of death was open
To swallow the dearth in a knot
Life a blanket of losses
There whisper and disorder of dearth
Dearly need of its shelter
Hug death as a divine part
Life is a lust sometimes
Invite it with some thirst
Prolific in its way silently
It came as a greedy beast
A voyage that is unethical
But pursue the moral self plotted
Gang that brutal and hectic
Like a cyclone hit lives
Long years that lost countless
Faded charm that is hostile
Withdrawal a vacant heed
Stay for its mercy momentum
Death a necessity always
Bid that plotted elsewhere
Pursuance a matter of time
There leave some empty drops silent! ! !
©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.
A voyage that is unethical But pursue the moral self plotted Gang that brutal and hectic Like a cyclone hit lives A thoughtful poem.
wonderful script with beautiful lines- Long years that lost countless Faded charm that is hostile Withdrawal a vacant heed Stay for its mercy momentum nice one
A sheet exhibiting ways of death so beautifully scripted with wonderful lines......I like it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Salini. Beautiful way you have portrayed death in different ways. Interesting lines.... Death a necessity always Bid that plotted elsewhere Pursuance a matter of time There leave some empty drops silent! ! ! Loved it.