Watching autumn through the window of my own life.
What I really notice is "Philosophy of Life "
Each-crisp leaf that falls from its branches of tree,
Reminds me of coming birthday of my own death.
An echo of bitter reality...."A cessation of breathing life"
Death is destination and conclusion of life.
Due to fear of death, my heart beats with dissonance.
Oscillates between hope of "Life and its Death "
Trying to lie no other than myself......
Contradiction and conflict decorate
The gate of heart to welcome "Dissonance "
To profoundly launch " A Cognitive War "
Between my own body and its soul.
Autumn comes to break the faith of my wings.
Untreatable and unbearable agonies of my body
Ensure liberation for despair of joy.
From the veil of fear, pain and grief
I shout aloud for "Mercy of Death "
I want empathy from my own death.
Toend struggle for my own existence.
There will be no flow of even a drop of tears
For me "An Unnoticed Entity "
Vultures in my own courtyard, might be waiting
For their own share of my flesh.
My existence in dissonance still hopes
My resurrection in the day of final judgement.
I do expect rebirth of my soul as like that of nature.
Written by Tulsi Shrestha, Kathmandu, Nepal
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem