I'm stupefied with the mounting grief
The shocking reality to believe..
The evanescence of my life hereafter.
A life filled with anger, fear, joy and laughter
The chores of the day sings it's usual chimes
Synchronising with the pace of our modern times
Not really caring for our kind perusals
Or any of our sweet disposals
A marathon without an ending
With desires ever pending,
As I segregate my feelings
And push out my best pretending..
Of mirth, joy and laughter.
Living a life with a heart getting softer..
Soaked in the tears of pain
Crying softly in the rain
Living the life for the next short term goal..
To get re bombarded with a fishy shoal
Of a million yearnings, swimming happily in my head
And I know they will keep on swimming till the time I'm dead
Go on! .. My Sweet Heart
Reach out for the ultimate..till you fall apart..
And then who knows, where you will be..
But for now, this is reality.
A reality well organized, planned and defined
Can't fast forward to check or amend post rewind.
Keep on beating at your steady pace
As I keep on running this never ending race
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Written well..fantastic keep the good work up