Soorya Ya.


Baby Philosopher - Poem by Soorya Ya.

Disquietened by tragedies
I stood
Midst whispering sadness
Of death
Pondering the meaning
Of life
Discovering myself within
The SELF

Though not a capable
Philosopher
But walking on cute
Baby steps
Wearing large chappals
To accommodate
Thoughts and to dispel
Ignorance accumulate

The realization thus
of FATE:
Is our ATTITUDE, hence
To accomplish
That, we need strive
To defeat
Death, we need retrieve
Life surfeit

While we think we die
We all die
While we think we live
We all live

Joy and Melancholy
Art our creation
Travel in Time
Our salvation.

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  • (12/14/2006 11:43:00 PM)

    That, we need strive
    To defeat
    Death, we need retrieve
    Life surfeit

    While we think we die
    the great fight strive our life
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 14, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, December 9, 2010


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