Poetry of Life
Can poetry stop the wheel of death,
Or can it delay the process?
No, poetry brings death in its wallet,
Poetry is an approach to face death,
A poetic approach to life is death practicing,
Death is a process of life that burns every moment,
The burning pyre is the flame of life.
Life, without the knowledge of death,
Collects the garbage and death comes to empty the hands,
Death balances the heavy - laden heart,
fulfilling the demands of life as poetic and outward,
The homeward journey starts with death as scriptures said,
Life is a prismatic maze ancient and yet new,
It promises but delivers nothing,
Eventhe knowledge of death
fails to emulate the rhythm of life,
Death comes as waves to ashore the being,
ending all ups and downs with singlestrike.
Life lived with momentous events
Forfeiting the hopes and aspirations,
Can bring it close to realisation,
The value of living with cause.
I liked how the brilliant Poet viewed life and death. That life and death are of equal footing. If life is there, death is there, too and vice versa. In sum, the Poet's poetry made his readers welcome death and not afraid of it. That death is another stage of.life. A poem of great depth, insightful and perceptive.
Birth and death is a reality. We can't stop or extend both.We can hope so, either by poetry or by music.
Life is a prismatic maze ancient and yet new, It promises but delivers nothing, Even the knowledge of death fails to emulate the rhythm of life, ../// excellent expression on life and death
Forfeiting the hopes and aspirations, Can bring it close to realisation, The value of living with cause...! ! !
A poetic approach to life is death practicing, Death is a process of life that burns every moment, The burning pyre is the flame of life...; ;
Can poetry stop the wheel of death, Or can it delay the process? No, poetry brings death in its wallet, ...; ;
The homeward journey starts with death as scriptures said, Life is a prismatic maze ancient and yet new, It promises but delivers nothing,
Death comes as waves to ashore the being, ending all ups and downs with singlestrike. Life lived with momentous events
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent musings on death. I like that you express, although with some poetic hesitancy, that death has its purposes and systems and your plaintive sadness about death ends up a kind of soulful intelligence. Great write!
Thanks dear friend...//////