I see the Third coming on the Road,
Finding no answer of Second on the Board.
Road is full of Lust and Dust in this Land,
Yes, yes I want to get out of this Wasteland.
Should I hide under the Chaucer's inn,
Or else inside the Forster's False cave.
Here, the things are aparted on the sand,
Its mere ruined Culture and Anarchy on the Land.
The Kingdom of God is within yourself,
Best reach the King rest to weap.
What's that? I find something dark as Dante's hell,
Yet, we think that, he is King of Dark Chamber.
Oh! King no Road, no inn nor caves I need,
Please Find the Exit to this Wasteland creed.
Will I find the Road to your land?
Or I will ever remain in Eliot's Wasteland.
‘I want to get out of this waste land'… Lovey write.. loved it.
Where there is dark there is light. So, the questions put at the end help us find the Road to your land. Thank you very much for sharing this beautiful poem with us.
We have passion of poetry with the way to heaven into God's kingdom. This is within us. Awakening self we can find this and we can find path to God's abode via cosmic light. This poem is definitely very interestingly and excellently penned. CONGRATULATIONS!
If you wonder; think and delve. If you are also a poet; continue to write. That helps me to think and delve. Peace!
and Dust in this land! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lot many impressive elements and references in this one...thoroughly enjoyed the connotative quality of it.
thank you dear./; []'