Pramod Hingmang

Lost - Poem by Pramod Hingmang

a simple affair
of life and living it
has come to a distant image

a ponderous wonder
of love and giving it
is all but a fool and its blunder

an arduous search
of peace and its chores
has but led us to war, war and more war

as i searched, and i searched
i found but remains
charred and petrified

in infinitesimal cycles
this existence breeds inactivity
as we continue to plunder

of this world and its intricacies
i have no wish to explore
nor do i want to grow

truth be told
i am lost
but i dont want to be found

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 10, 2010

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