With the silence
That never muttered
With the dreams
That ever stayed clustered
I sway on a path
On a dark lame tact
Bright in a fog known wrath
Trembling yet not mumbling
More mortal than ny god
Insane as all man see
Evil, like never before.
Never said I ever
Ever from the peep of eye
Never am I to see
Lury all eye foresee
Ravishing devastating acts I endure
Forced by no man at all
Rather taunted with mock by all
The irony of innocence that long,
Crushed, strangled to death
The false truth all man see
Evil like never before.
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It’s a pleasure revisiting this beautiful poem! Very powerful expression: The irony of innocence that long/Crushed, strangled to death….I would love to read many new poems of yours in days ahead! Stay always blessed!
A fine start with a nice poem, Shyam. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lus. Thanks
An adorable piece of poetry! Liked your powerful expression: I sway on a path/On a dark lame tact/Bright in a fog known wrath/Trembling yet not mumbling. Top marks!
Well conceived and nicely brought forth with conviction. Deep feelings written with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing Shyam and do remain enriched.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good inspirational Poem Poet Thanks for sharing.. Liked the stanza Ravishing devastating acts I endure Forced by no man at all Rather taunted with mock by all! 10++!
Thank you, glad that you liked it.