The Bullets Of Sorrow Poem by Dr Hitesh Sheth
The Bullets Of Sorrow
The lethal bullets of sorrow
Aim at our rosy morrows,
By the cruel devilish FATE,
Push the men through sadness gate.
Cruel death is a helping mate,
Eager to share his blood -filled plate.
The bullet targets our jobs,
Pellet pierces our hopes.
The shrapnel shatters our ties,
The smoke smothers our sighs.
Battered love cries, and dashed dream sobs,
And lo! frail heart quivers to cope.
Some sheds tear dry, some sheds wet,
Blaming tight-lipped heavenly gate.
Some hides their pain in joyous muse,
Some reveals it in word obtuse.
No one is immune to attacks,
Save men trudging on divine tracks.
Dr Hitesh C Sheth
01/05/2009
We are only vulnerable to the bullets of sorrow because we have hearts that are open to love's seductive spell. When one's spiritual detachment is strong enough, the bullets of hate, fear and jealousy will bounce off and become incapable of destruction. A fascinating spiritual poem which delves deep into the human psyche. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
A very moving poem, if only we could have world peace, 10 Lynda xx
This is every day happenning with a majority of people. A good theme.10
Sorrow comes with violence but life provides compensations to balance it
Sorrow does come with a violence that is depicted in this poem, fortunately life provides some compensations too.
Sorrow does come with a violence that is depicted in this poem, fortunately life provides some compensations too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/4/2025 9:50:15 PM # 1.0.0
dr very nice poem there did it twice..great imagination cheers