When you search silence
Inside your heart
But hear nothing but screams
That's when you know it all
Life is not two plus two
No simple Maths of addition
Or subtraction
But a weird geometric pattern
Or an absurd theorem
Still you love life
With all your might
For isn't it human to love
Complications?
Your conclusion in this brilliant poem, dear Nosheen, is crystal clear. It IS human to love complications. Very right.5 Stars and to my Favourites. I always enjoy reading your poems.
Life's complications, that paradox that some live that causes pain, confusion and sometimes hope as expressed in your excellent poem.
In the spur of these moments is when we find a way among all this chaos. Brilliant poem Nosheen.
People have defined life in various ways. Here I find one more wonderful definition of life... it's an absurd theorem... liked it.
Beautiful, enigmatic as Nosheen's poems often are. Top score. Myfav
I'm glad you took the time to pen this spur of the moment poem. Sometimes they are the best but so easily lost if not written in the moment!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well written Nosheen x Thanks for sharing x