Queer are the ways of human beings,
That etch the pages-
A play of tragedy and comedy
Woven thro' the heights and depths
Of surging endeavour.
Calls that chases the openings
Bows before the gate of charity and gratitude.
Teasing and compelling,
Struggling in situations
That marks and blots the leaves
To emerge from the situation
Of nobility
Unscratched--
At the hour of lasting farewell.
3 months ago
12 comments:
Beautiful !
It was... Indeed! :)
@ Rushabhh Gandhi:
Thank u friend 4 coming by. A pleasant surprise indeed. Visit all my posts if u hv the time.
Give me ur blog link pls.
Strange ways thro' life's struggle.
Take care & God Bless.
Humans are indeed a weird race. Liked the way the lines unraveled...
Keep writing. Spread the voice.
Peace.
some meaningful words on one of the enigmatic creations of god :)
@ Praveen:
Thank U 4 visiting my post. U need 2 see all of my posts if u have the time.
I would rather put it this way....enigmatic creations of nature.
Even u could have been a player n life.
Thanks and hope 2 c u more often.
Take care & God Bless.
sry hv been busy with wrk off late ...
why wud u call it tragedy and comedy ...
what about the stage where u realise the futility of such surging endeavors once you accomplish them ??
Why do people call man enigmatic when we judge each of his actions and have philosophies guiding him or explaining him ??
profound words there ..
hey..
good lines...
liked this work!
keep writing..
@ Matangi Mawly,
thanks 4 the encouragement.
Yes did not post anything since April and will start 2 post after 15th Dec.
@ Matangi Mawley,
Request, U read all of my poems and give me ur feedback.
Yuck!!! Change the theme! Then, you'll attract a lot of visitors!!!!
Very well worded :)
New on your blog :) shall be back soon :)
Keep expressing :)
Keep writing :)
love,
pankhuri
@ Pankhuri
Thanks and welcome 2 my blog. Hope 2 c u more often. Pls. leave ur link next time u visit my blog/
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