How do I
Quench this
Eternal thirst
That floods
My frail mortal being?
I get comforted
But for a wink
From these
Temptations
Desires
Resentment
Angst and anger
No longer do I
Wish for momentary comfort
I wish
To be wrapped
In fulfillment
I walk
Alone
Against
This flood of
Unquenched thirst,
O, my saviour
My succour!
In search of
Thee...
Wish to be wrapped in fulfillment. This is the ultimate goal for everyone. So beautifully put. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poet's sensitive heart is always in search of a fountain to satiate eternal thirst of soul. I feel it's my voice.