Life As You Call It... Poem by Miethi Goswami
Life As You Call It...
I wish I could still the perpetual time,
Hear whispers of the noise,
And uproar of the silence.
I wish I could redden my blood,
Make my tears taste sweet,
Dream with open eyes, and,
Fly without wings.
I wish I could count all the stars,
Chase the moon when the sun is out,
And see a rainbow,
When it's raining hard.
Alas! There are laws of nature,
That curb your desire;
But, don't you worry,
As life is planned in a way,
Painted under God's sway,
To satiate the greedy heart,
Whether you call life a science or an art.
A beautifully conceived poem on some hues of life, displaying remarkable sweep of imagery and humor, Thanks for sharing.10 points.
A beautifully conceived poem on some hues of life, displaying remarkable sweep of imagery and humor, Thanks for sharing.
Whispers of noise are wonderfully heard in silence and counting all stars give amazing effect of expression. Interesting and nice expression is shared...10
Very nice poem, make my tears taste sweet...to still perpetual time...good job
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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A nice poetic imagination, Miethi. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks