Stars shining in the sky
disperse darkness entirely
A man tired and defeat
many give a helping hand indeed
The sun moves alone across the sky
but planets give it company
A lone wick of the lamp spreads light
darkness below it gives it might
Every flower looks a singlet
placed in a pretty bouquet
But on a closer look is seen
many flowers a bouquet contains
We do not walk alone they say
angels are with us always
It is a different matter though
they come forth when requested to show.
Why do we think we stand
entirely alone and dejected
Sometime God is seen
a helping hand to angels is given
Why is mankind afraid
of being alone and frail
Life means to come and go
festivity of life goes on
renukakkar 28.8.2011
Copyright@2011
We are born alone and we will die alone.Betwixt men and women will be doing rituals to continue exitentialism which in India people followed too much after China..Best is therefore rubber revolution follow and you die with your money for poor people and organisations.Your dead body for medical experiements and best wishes for humanitarianism.Well written and thought provoking poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
here i have deviated from the concept of being alone.....one may come and go alone but when in live he is always accompanied by others as i have described