Theirgoal Poem by Indira Renganathan
Theirgoal
They decided to march
With no support from
circumstances
And experiences
They decided to march
Hand in hand
With kissing hearts
They decided to march
Sitting upon that cliff
They chatted on so much
A long, long talk
And they forgot
About their goal
And everything else
Around
But that cliff
Reminded them
With a rupturing
Volcano treatment
Of their end-goal
They decide to march More forward to the mysterious Future To ultimate ray of sun They decide to march to the Ultimate throne of God To dance under the eternal shadow With Mercy Gratitude Pure Love....
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4/29/2024 2:21:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is a beautiful poem on goal and death having an impressive inscription. I appreciate the way of presentation. Thanks for sharing.