The Stone -05 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
The Stone -05
Then there was
The emergence of a species
The homo sapiens,
Who made all the differences.
They turned me theirs
Their home in thecaves
The weapons in their hands
The Gods and Demons
Shrines andtemples and
Pillars in the Graveyard
They made me their tool-
The tools of survival
The tools of revival
The tools of war and peace
The tools of love and worship.
I paved the ways for
Trades and Traditions,
Fairs and Celebrations,
Rituals and Practices,
Affairs and Promises.
I was the witness of
All that they possessed
Dreams,
Desires,
Dynasties,
Diversitiesin Culture,
Customsand Civilizations.
I was the witness of All that they possessed Dreams, Desires, Dynasties, Diversitiesin Culture, Customsand Civilizations. It's a lovely poem.Thanks for sharing it10+++++
I was the witness of All that they possessed Dreams, Desires, Dynasties, Diversities in Culture, Customs and Civilizations. Lovely, stunning, quite enjoyable. 10++++
Another wonderful poem that needs deep pondering. How the stone evolved into a man with intellect and emotion. As a witness, a fabulous series of poetic excellence!
Thank you revered Ma'am for your inspiring words. Sorry for the great delayed response.
I paved the ways for Trades and Traditions, Fairs and Celebrations, Rituals and Practices, Affairs and Promises. Wow..what a lovely series of poems. Will you please continue it till you can, please? ? I loved it very much. Thanks for sharing.10+++ for this new kind of poem.
I was the witness of All that they possessed Dreams, Desires, Dynasties, Diversities in Culture, Customs and Civilizations. Beautifully proceeding, Subhas. Please continue and make it a series of 100 lovely poems. 10++ for it.
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They made me their tool- The tools of survival The tools of revival The tools of war and peace The tools of love and worship. Yes stones being used as God and as weapon as well... Beautiful concept.10 marks. Thanks for the lovely poem.