Endless Race Poem by Fasika Ayalew
Endless Race
When desire takes over
Insatiable need overrides
The mind will run a prize less one
An endless distance …
The mind will stride
Speed up its pace
It accelerates
Run its own race
The mind will run
An endless journey
Till it looks into the depth
To reconcile with its essence
Until it does…
The mind will run a tiresome distance
Over one’s will when emotion take over
Desire overrides,
The mind will run a fruitless one
Until it reconciles with the soul
To calm down and take control
Well done...ever endless and dissatisfied race....thank you
Endless race when we still live.............ends when we triumph but still yet t come.Nice writes Fasika.
A powerful profound duality.Keeep writing.
Very true philosophy, described very well in an understandable manner. last stanza is simply the essence and beauty of the poem.
Good philosophy Fasika. These kind of inspirations are needed to promote piece into this diseased world. Mind precedes Anger, Hatred, Lust. Well done.10 is the gift.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 2:18:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The mind will run An endless journey Till it looks into the depth To reconcile with its essence Until it does… The mind will run a tiresome distance wow this awaksome!