Suspended, aimless thoughts run
Errands in a Cul de sac. Hit
A wall, illuminated with in
Self, iridescent transformation
On account of the repeated rub
Now lends shine, new way is
Shown to a troubled mind.
And the spirit takes off to
Newer heights, beyond self
discovered impositions, Musical
Rainbow, signals the
End of tunnel , where Sun shine
Awaits, dubs the self in light.
Stimulates the fibres
Of a singled out thought
Not sure of the path it
Should take.
when it comes to the journey one is never sure but it is of utmost importance that the quest goes on...your truth may not be mine...but truth prevails...thought provoking poem
transition and transformation done very well in beautiful poetic flair a message and a saga..... very nice nikunj ji cheers
Nikunj compare to all your other poems i would rate this 6 out of 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ok, the term is not strange anymore, thanks............this is brief and detailed in a poetic manner that confines point of views..this is admirable, ...social words or high tech terms are nicely represented in poetic lines...