born of nothingness
unto nothingness
do we return
what's it that happens
in between?
a fading dream
of desire and tempataion
of anger and avarice
of pride and prestige
of fame and power
of vengeance and malice...
doesn't life keep unfloding
the way it has to
to which you and the stars
remain the only witnesses
15nov2009
18.44hra
Well penned poem, Indira, there are simple facts gather together in a poetic way, you got my vote,10+, keep it up....RDV
Yes Indira, these are thoughts worth pondering over....I likr the last stanza
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes.....very true. 'born of nothingness unto nothingness do we return' exactly. felt really good to read ur poem after such a long time!