Squinted Vision Poem by Alka ...

Squinted Vision

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'Beauty lies in beholder's eyes'.


Outside force kills:
While inside reveals;
Tempted Vision presses his reason so hard,
Ends up singing as a bard.
Vision labours for best:
Working hard for rest;
Beautiful illusion swims,
Beauty's idea has come as a scam.
Then, a crisis
of metamorphosis,
Becomes squinted, our Vision:
Everything stands in division;
Binaries all around,
No wonder fairness is his ground.
Hungry for beauty:
Which is his duty;
He has got scales,
Squinted, yet never fails:
With divergence, he seeks happiness;
That's his kindness.
He struggles;
Seeing figures, he giggles:
Saliva all over,
He is just a server.
Wants to go beyond life and death:
Beauty has reached to his breath;
Concave or convex,
There must be light, to relax.
He is becoming vast and pointed darts,
Thus he appoints;
Lizard like, Vision scrolls in every direction;
'What can be beyond my reaction? '
He shapes:
And generates false desires,
Keenly observes fragments:
Can't see, dents...
Eyes, nose, legs, hands:
Knows not, all will be sands,
But sees as beauty's scents.
'How can I have dents? '
Seeps narcissistic juice;
He stands at the river of moss:
Frowning at his reflection,
While it's all merely a deception.

Sunday, April 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: illusion
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 26 April 2015

Beautiful train of thoughts, well articulated and nicely penned with lovely rhyme scheme. A good poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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Alka .. 26 April 2015

thank u for reading and appreciating it. I will certainly read ur poem.

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