Desires 2 Poem by welkin siskin

Desires are but the vapor of motion,

One breezes in when the other is shunned;

One drops in as theanother is bidden parting off..

Yet heart twines a dream of desires for love

Of unknown ease ever so often…

Desires are but the carcinogen of easeful frame of mind,

Making one bustling in the wishesofunusual lane

Of varied twists and turns.
O, desires are but the silent toxoid of life,
Bit by bit flaring out its extreme bites!

Live not the life of desires ever thus,

For desires are the cause of loss!