Heart's like a goose,
Dream's like a moose.
Too little, a lot.
The world's like a
glittering ingot.
Scalding hot, street's like
a slippery sloth.
Flames of desires, burning like a moth.
Hope as fuel, goal as perilous.
Infinite fuel, endless plight.
Hell as heaven, neon lights,
glow in the darkness, seems heavenly lights.
Speedily passing the traceless nights.
Shadows in the dark, do we recognize?
Dew drops on grass, fresh starts,
Life is a journey, never favours.
Sage and commonly like sweets and sour,
Flavours lost in the world's glittering cups.
Finite curb seems as infinite possibility,
Stuck on an island in a boundless sea.
Past, present and future blended in a juice bottle.
O Resenär, O Resenär, O……………Resenär,
do you realize? O……….w, how do you realize?
Life is like a candle, flickering fire.
Like a Jasmine, loosing aroma.
Heat and decay connected as a thread.
When the thread severs, lost the fire, lost the aroma.
O Resenär…………,
O Resenär………….,
will the light come or the darkness.
Will we see morning light or starry night.
O Resenär, will you remember my words?!
The end.
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RESENÄR
PoetryThis piece of poetry explores the themes of life,spiritual paths, illusion and allure of the world, journey, aspirations in life, struggles and misperception of reality, flow of time, finite curb, loneliness, hopelessness, unstability of life, creat...
