Resolution Poem by bakuli bhakali

Resolution



I was born in the east
With the growing and glowing Sun
Amid the hills
And-
Witnessed the same sun
Retiring in the western sea
I saw blooming blossoms
In the cerulean blue
And witnessed
the last leaf, falling in the dying drought
Enjoyed! First shower of monsoon
And seen same rain snatching cheerful lives
I breathed bliss
And turned it into dust
Still, I chose to smirk and smile
And resolute to spread it mile after mile …

Tuesday, November 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: desire,wish
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
[We live happily, scuffle with sorrow
Born young, but grow grim
That’s how life is and that’s how it should be
Because without sorrow we would never realize what happiness is
without getting old, we would never be able to take care of new ones
So, we must learn to live with it,
And cherish the best we had, able to forget the rest.]
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