Passion To Live And To Die! Poem by Rimni chakravarty

Passion To Live And To Die!



Passion! This is the word that strikes me
The word haunts me and of course lures me
To come out of the shelf and introspect the self
Which lie within me, but I can't see.
The inner me is hidden with mist and clouds
Everywhere is vapor and the world seem covered like shrouds
No light can penetrate as I fume and frustrate
Why? The birds fly
The birds have a passion to live
They enjoy the moments which they reap
While on their flight; their life is never a miserable plight
Coz they have the passion to fly and die
Their flight is their mission, the sky is their vision
It is also their obsession.
So I must have my passion to live with and to die with
Death would then come as a source of freedom.the remover of ignorance To lead me to the path of wisdom.

Monday, December 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: passion
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Passion to live life and enjoy to the full.
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