Balancing Act Poem by C. P. Sharma
Balancing Act
Face is the index of mind
It tells the story of years
Our whims toss and turn
Between fears and cheers
The body has a sense of sin
Under its weight, it crumbles
Born of insatiable desires
Coping with them it fumbles
The soul sings of its youth
Of sins completely unaware
Like an ever blooming lotus
It ever says sooth prayers
The balancing mind has tough role
On razors edge between two poles
A wonderful example to the metaphoric poetry. hanks for sharing.X
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4/18/2024 7:38:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The balancing mind has tough role On razors edge between two poles /....Highly...philosophical...Thanks.