A lonely bird was i in the world to witness fete
Seldom danced and seldom slept in the dark woods;
Went to all the floors and walked in all it's realms
Was i now in old roofs still keeping will in sane;
The angel my sole waitress ringed my door
Now in still urgency i dare to reveal myself;
The daring flowers in my huts of fame
Showered until it lost it's scents;
The weary trees drowned my fence
In all it's glamour did i ever frown;
What caused the birds to squeech with time
Did i ever lost my path through the woods deepest;
In all songs of nature's change
To retreat from all of life's past chain,
With the woods showing the darkened path
Still i roam and still i take everydays rest ,
On the stones with mild fresh dews
In the opera that i still dream to be;
The real life went and went in all concerts
That i a sole player did in all turns of life;
As every dawn and dusk stays quite some time
And every minute in nature's lap did i ever rest;

Comments

raidsystem said…
It is a very very beautiful piece of literature , keep it up , expecting to read more of your works soon .
Sridhar said…
Nice poem. I'm into prose because I find poetry a bit difficult. However there is a romance to poetry that prose can never achieve. Keep writing :)
Nice poem. But sounds so sad leading us to a melancholic sojourn. Who knows melancholy may also be an echo of the melody of the soul. Miles to go and your journey gets speed post after post. Congrats.
Nice poem. But sounds so sad leading us to a melancholic sojourn. Who knows melancholy may also be an echo of the melody of the soul. Miles to go and your journey gets speed post after post. Congrats.

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