She told me all her pain
I looked at her dismal face and said
It’s alright honey!
You are not the only one
We all are suffering
A crack in the mind of a genius
A hole in the heart of a lover
A veil on the eyes of a painter
And a lock on the lips of an orator
I am cursed sir
Melancholia surrounds me
Death calls my name from unknown land
Hope is in loss these days and help suffers a fatal famine
Mood fluctuates and thoughts are heading to a tunnel
Love is no more there though it all the time beats in the mind
What should I do sir?
Can you help me -
With your truthful mind and sincere heart
When I am being cursed by the Master of all
Aug 02,2009
good theme..''cursed by master of all? '..hmmm, i guess it needs detail..
good write but i wont say 'cursed by the master of all' -10 anjali
With your truthful mind and sincere heart When I am being cursed by the Master of all A beautiful example of the theme of displacement of emotions. In the begining it felt patronising, e.g; It’s alright honey! You are not the only one.........
Brilliant work Dr. Kamran. 'A crack in the mind of a genius, a hole in the heart of a lover, a veil in the eyes of a painter and a lock on the eyes of an orator. Some people think they are cursed, but often need help to break the curse! Top marks. Karin Anderson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yet another illusion we all live in...that we are cursed! it's all a process beyond our comprehension, isn't it?