Horizon Poem by Ajit Das
Horizon
When the sky is azure blue,
the horizon draws a line
between heaven and earth.
On a misty day it gets blurred,
closing the distance, limiting
your vision: seen and unseen.
When clouds gather, erasing
the skyline, darkness descends,
enveloping the surroundings.
And, then, clouds disappear,
the dark lifts, mist clears,
the view is sunlit, unimpeded.
The curve of earth beckons.
You try to outstrip; it recedes,
alluring yet with new horizons.
A very creative composition that is really refreshing!
A stunning write..Horizon is compared to our own vision and perception.Cloudy thoughts can limit our vision and blurr the skyline.When cloud clears, it is a new horizon. I have posted a poem on the same topic.If find time, please read.
Verily, the day and night bring about new horizons in our life.
Just as the horizon is ever changing and unattainable so seems the message of so much in life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 11:06:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful and lovely poem, reminding Lord Byron's She Walk, s in beauty, .Enjoyed the poem very much. In my opinion skyline and mirage have one unique similarity. You can not catch either of them by traversing any length of distance. Enjoyed the theme and the poem. Thanks for sharing.10++