The Exodus. Poem by Tajudeen Shah

The Exodus.



Man was blind in and out,
Even with eyes sharp and senses blessed.
Ages of wandering, crossing earth-skirts,
In pursuit of caves, leaves, fish and animals,
Made him familiar the nature intimately.
Ancestral traits slowly waned,
As the Suns of renaissance peeped,
Filtering the dense wilderness of myths.
Imaginations kept migrating
Into virgin skies, fields and oceans.
Electromagnetic Radiation,
His distant vision,
Released veiled Cosmic Realities
From the bondage of time.
Planets sheepishly appeared
Breaking the hard shells of gloom,
While the thinking clay kept
His eyes set even to the nocturnal skies.
Fruits of acumen dropped often
From the boughs of time into soul-yards,
Turning him boastful of every win,
Though never was his granary full.

Sunday, September 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vidya Mallar 14 September 2014

A beautiful poem revealing the facts of evolution of man through the ages and how he is never satisfied of what he achieved still greedy to be wanting more.

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