'Wisdom By A Dream' Poem by Samar Sudha

'Wisdom By A Dream'



'WISDOM By A DREAM'

It was a dream, but a lesson too..
Neither it was fake, nor could say true...

Bitter but the better, it was meant for...
Wisdom was there, to ripe from the core...

Flood waters was all around there, but me was firm...
Wasn't any divine power in me, but holding by arm....

Who was holding my hand, this one also a being...
But it left my hand, in sake of some thing...

I have been floated away, from an end...
But It turns its direction, as there was a curve bend...

But suddenly I was stuck, middle of the way...
Thought there is something for me, that let me stays...

Innocence or what, a stupendous madness in me...
Things taking advantages, and letting me free...

What's the Tendency of beings, I didn't have that idea..
How to find it or which is the criteria...

But this wisdom, had granted by the God...
It was the way, he used on me to taught..

Still I'm flaunting in same but the path comes always new...
Still stopped by things, but now me having a VIEW..

-Samar Sudha

Monday, October 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: wisdom
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