Glory For Sorrow Poem by venkatesh ram

Glory For Sorrow



sorrow thy seat is on heap of shattered hopes
still you accompany the deserted souls
sorrow you are the truth on passage of time
still you accompany defeated minds
sorrow you have nothing to hold for morrows
still you reveals the hollowness of life
sorrow you holds the secrets of dark
still you awaken the spirit in the dying man
sorrow you when words fail their expression
still you prevail the onslaught of cultures
sorrow you flood the life with tears
still you provide ways to try for happiness
sorrow you make even dull heads philosophers
still you remain elusive to searh or research

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Poppie Mira 14 April 2014

i really love the flow of this poem. great work. bravo! !

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Precious Raphael.m. 17 March 2010

In d furnace of sorrow, greatness is mould.Its an inevitble prerequisite 4 genuis...Sorrow has been my ally

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