Vanishing point
Oh where do we rest?
After all that tedious quest.
For all that is bright,
Won’t forever be right
Comest thou filled with ambitions,
And demand and conditions.
Alas ! lay the man of spirit,
Confessing the saga of merit.
Embracing the trance of silence,
Transgressing the reminiscence of violence.
For ain’t we guests,
On Earth to do our best?
3 comments:
Soul stirring, truly! And a requiem for the distractions of life ...
we know that one has to fight for his own ambitions .. But to know that our own dreams can be our enemies to reach the best of us is something different...
The way you put Life as a battle where we constantly search for the 'forever right ' by burying the battle against the innate goodness of our soul makes one ponder about the continuity and oneness of human soul.
Special kudos to the title ...
i do hope we can hear more from you.
@ Elvin
whatever goes around comes around..Thanx friend..
what's vanishing point,
has there any point to get vanished.
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