A series of evolution
I have been through
Since my inception.
Moreover, red revolution
Has flooded again and again
Over my chest.
All those foot-prints
Are now in the pages of history.
Many a new lives
Wombs are yet to conceive,
To reveal unknown mystery
To repeat past in future.
Endless hope and desire
From uncertain fate.
Between these two;
Past and Future
I am Present
An eternal reality,
Still stay static
As a silent witness
Of all joy and sorrow
Of all fame and disgrace
Of all victory and defeat.
A silent present witness between past and future............Suman........and this is the eternal truth with the present very well conceived and composed.............
Past and Future I am Present Still stay static We know that we need to be active and yet we stay static. That is the way of life. Nice poem. Thank you.
Beautiful poem with indepth meaning. Past has left many footprints in the pages of history future is yet to conceive... Very true said, I am a present witnessing everything silently. You have penned it very well Suman. I loved reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it's a well crafted poem...I like it...You may also read my poem, Past, present, and future...