I often stare beyond the sky,
Dare I really wonder why?
I see the vastness of creation,
Its perplexity brings deep meditation.
Why am I here, I'll ask?
To what avail is my toil or task?
Through this window of glass all is seen clear.
The 'Answers of Life' that, no one should fear.
How sad a day, for me it seems,
Obscure curtains tell my recondite dreams.
In a starfish ballet on the ledge.
A boy stands petrified, emotions he dreads.
My grandparents are gone forever.
Sweet memories of their loving ways,
Are sealed within frozen pictures.
As serenity evades me each day.
I lament... this frame house of constraint.
A stare... amidst galaxies undiscovered.
Revitalize... my spirit, set adrift my soul,
On beryl seas... that the pure in heart behold.
I often stare beyond the sky, Dare I really wonder why? I see the vastness of creation, Its perplexity brings deep meditation. i like the style of ur writing. great write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Talented. A poem, difficult to understand its deep meanings. What's the question of life? And what's the answer to it? I'd be glad if you read and comment on my poems. Thanks