Yesterday and today
are entangled as
inevitable truth.
Love, laughter, rivalry
the same, and behind
this the spider-string
sticky as it sprang
as saliva from a spider
attentive to catch
its prey.
No, I don't feel
I could run away
from this and that.
sometimes we do get caught in the spider web. Difficult to get loose good read
You have expressed the thought in such a wonderful way. We are all so bound and entwined between this yesterday & today. We live our lives based on the yesterdays experiences put in today's situation. Its all a cycle of karma, I feel. We keep shuttling between these two. Thanks mam. :)
We are all surrounded by a web. String of a web is just a representation. Living freely is a chore. Nicely expressed. Thank you.
Abhishek, thanks for your comment.There's no mystery behind it.This is not only the P.H world from where we pick our emotional experience.If I stay here half an hour, I have to stay rest hours with my personal work and with our society or place of occupation.Sometimes, we pour down others' emotion in our poems.Almost poems are objective.It may seem it's from sudden outburst.But, it's not true.Now-a-days, I can't come here.It doesn't mean, I 'm not writing poems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Waao.. that was lovely outpouring madam.. I hope I have guessed right about the Spider But It woud b great If you'll make it more clear...