Poison To Passion Poem by Janani Saravanan

Poison To Passion



An Angel Gift

a pair of magical wings

Which takes me

to the past in the present.




My past

is full of passion

and poison,  




I came across

want and haunt,  

I came across

flight and plight,  

I came across

twist and worst,  

It's namby- pamby.

I depart from past,  

everything manifest before me,  

I stumble and feel humble,  

to look back my past........




In hurly-burly present,  

my blithe mind,  

wanders everywhere,  

mystifies my life,  

I fly with my magical wings and

swing in sky......

to foresee my vociferous and

victorious future,  

Almighty...

take away

falsity and present

a pretty life to live

with indemnity....! ! ! ! !

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