Reflections Poem by KATOCH P C K PREM

Reflections

Elsewhere a part of life drifts
and connects to doubtful
swivel and feels secure
a tiny portion of feelings
disturbs now
and activates the mind to act.
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A voice from somewhere
gains noisy meaning
in the solitude of mind
and prayers tell
that you are nearer god
and you smile.
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He does not know
it is essential to protect
feelings and part of life
to guide mind
to the goal of inner peace
if you subdue the voice of sound
that causes uproar and disfigure words.
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It is continuity
of dreams in real life
that weave hopes and joy
but forget to merge with
the doze of anguish
that makes life worth it.
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You live with many falsehoods
and tell others to live in truth.
You go to a theatre and enjoy the words
and voices of personas
unknown and in little
search for identity you look sideway and writhe
as feelings assault,
and you weep with the man of stage
and move in shadows of the self as if transplanting
a new thought
in philosophy of life that scrambles
for a little hold to stand.

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