Certain Gabs Poem by Priyaranjan Ojha

A candle ignites
It eliminates the darkness
Everyone enjoys the glow of light,
Its burning inside too, but who notices?

An innovation is a bliss
It polishes men's life style
The innovator overcomes painstaking process,
But who is there to bear with him?

A poet composes poem
The world celebrates it
He himself goes through a tremendous frenzy,
Has anyone ever understood ?

The sun rises soon after dawn
To kiss the earth with its beams
At dusk, it goes away making it friendless,
Who reads His language of separation?

A baby is born
The family overflows with bounteous joy
And the mother alone gulps down the pain,
Who can take a share of it?

A loved one dies
Creating an irreplaceable void
Everyone just mourns the loss a bit,
But how the emptiness will be met?