Two Ways Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Two Ways
When for the same
Situation
Varied does wend
The reaction,
A tragedy turns
Up in life,
And seeds of wildest
Weeds grow rife,
When on losing
Highly held hopes
One man entangles
Life in ropes,
The ‘ther turns strife
Into challenge,
Charming a no-go
Red to change,
Wearing whilst a
Hopeful halo,
And green turns what
Was pale yellow,
What drives life's
Omnibus is hope,
Heard have I not
O of better dope.
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Musings | 16.05.2019 |
Topic: hope
the dope sinner wanna cover the darkness of eyes but eyes wanna see the surroundings openly oh sting of the short thinking on brain nerve it never can see the rising sun before the eyes in the rope knot the doper dances with cry! ! ! !
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5/5/2024 9:08:03 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A wonderful poem sir....appreciated the brilliant expression....10/10
I feel elated for such uplifting feedback, thanks DR Swain