Road Of Life Poem by syed muhammad furqan
Road Of Life
Time is passing
the circle is shrinking
road is gloomy
traveler is muddled
sounds like dirges
sight of casket
randomizes the mind
the soul seems incomplete
traveler feels hollow
standing up with a will
efforts ending in smoke
rides, insane
traveler is fedup
ball keeps rolling
gets bigger and bigger on its way
isolation gave nothing but tears
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4/26/2024 9:45:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
good subject matter and theme but somehow, the poem looks incomplete. something might be added to fill in the gaps. the writing style is good and it can be improved as well. keep writing.