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Insignificant…

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Anthology 2013 Entries, English Poetry

Life is in disarray the moment you are born

It’s hard to know which way is right

It’s right to be a little wrong….

 

And then when you are lost, and the darkness is setting in,

Your hopes are raised by a passing light

You can’t see through thick and thin…

 

And suddenly there is sunrise, an embrace of comfort,

And a rise of blood on your face, a rise of feeling that you won’t get hurt…

 

The fears are vanishing,

The circle of darkness I overcome,

All the grief and miseries seem

To have become,

Insignificant….

 

Life is in a steady state, with the person you have become

These feelings that you have realized,

For someone who has become…

 

Important, and now I, feel this is love and only

Death can, part us, me thinks, I read the signs correctly

 

 

And now at the sunset, at this beautiful moment,

With flowers by my side, and dew drops

On the windshield and tears in my eyes,

And just like that, I am afraid that we are done!

 

And with the Sun now down, and the darkness of the night

The moon refuses to reflect the answers

Of the questions I ask, the places I pass

Show me memories, of the past and now I’m done…

 

That how one day you are somebody close,

The other you are non-existent.

It is rightly said that apart from your bed

No other can give you true allegiance…

The past may be of some importance

It’s the present teaches you to overcome

All the hardships and sombre sadness

And the feeling when you have become

Insignificant….

 

Arsh…

2 Comments

  1. kusum says:

    Keep writing more.
    You will become significant.
    Best wishes,
    Kusum

  2. parminder says:

    Yes, that’s life, something yesterday and another the next, unpredictable, that’s life! Good one! And perseverance is the name of the game!!

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