In the search of the heaven
from one place to the another,
I saw nothing but saw people
trapped in the swamps of life.
Some struggling with situation
and some making the situation struggling,
some doing good to humanity
and some snatching it from others.
Where has the heaven disappeared today??
It is not in the seventh sky up to high,
but trapped inside us somewhere
hiding behind the ego and selfishness.
Better than us are the pack of wolves
fighting but loving their soulmates,
and the conspiracy of ravens
having unity and making their own heaven.
lets recall the unity among us
and peace penetrate our minds,
and may realize that what we really are,
and reconstruct the true heaven.........
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Panorama
PoetryPoetry is emotion finding refuge in the shades of words. Most of the time it is the darkest sorrows and sometimes it is the joyful happiness, but the first is more beautiful. Panorama is an average collection of some of my poems which were nurtured...
