Life moves with haste
The journey is on
Wreck of mind a paradox
Group is looming as burglar
Chase with the thirst of success
Plot is not empty as always
Its sigh is steeping inside
Leap to conquer restlessness
Trail of life is on mugging
Peep to the gleam of liveliness
Bend is vague in shift
Rejuvenation a conquest whisper
Melancholic in stiffness
Life is like a shower of grief
That spread hope to chase it with passion
Days are not endless specific
Restless as part of game
Reek of struggle is prolific
That redeem as sobs of life
Impulsive in streets of life!
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yes, random life is so uncertain that can't be described yet poet/poetess can define - Chase with the thirst of success..thank u
Life moves with haste The journey is on Wreck of mind a paradox Group is looming as burglar Chase with the thirst of success Indeed, life moves with haste and waits for no man. Lets set our priorities right and make good use of our time. Great poem!
Beautiful write Salini. Beautiful way you have captured the realities of life very well. Very true said, we live a life hectic, unsure where we are running towards, but we are running towards unknown destination, which is keep us restless. Loved reading it.
Yes! Life is random. we can not assume where life will take us. We can not peep to the gleam of liveliness. Nicely penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A difficult description of random life but Saliny managed it nicely.