A float on the wings of emptiness
To the abandoned shore of stillness
Darkness widen its arms with terror
To welcome the unrest of shadows
Here it feels as a lively dawn
Blink the eyes to the glow atones
A Troop that marches in that light
To astonish darkness with its verve
It’s rather on a way of quest
To restrain the life with a single tact
To reach the shore of peace and love
From the thunder of war and hatred
Here it seems to be anguish time
Incapable to protect its breed
Land that tainted with badness
Peacefulness takes long nap outside
Division of mind dazzles brotherhood
Greediness fingers to the extreme
There some tears will fall to silence
Only hear the giggle of beast this time
Withdrawal is part of any game
This era is drafting your fall
There the randomness is not a part
But will be a pace for goodness as always….
©2015 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.
An intense write about the apprehension of the gloom days and the darkness being cast all over. Still let's hope the bright rays will winking piercing this fearful dark over the earth.
I don't claim I understood this poem well. Yet, it did seize my attention with the sheer strength of presentation. May I say that you are drawing a picture of our current gruesome scenario with poetic strokes of your colourful brush and at the end hoping that goodness will blossom from some randomness, like life perhaps originated on our globe in the long lost past?
a lonely walk to peace To reach the shore of peace and love From the thunder of war and hatred
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem, Salini. Thank you for sharing. Peace