My latest poem on negative thoughts)
Heart beat echoes in the valley of thoughts;
where the sounds of past and vibes of future wallop together,
to yield the horrid present, unsought….
The mist of negativity often surrounds the beauty of soul;
and slaved mind thrives to play the master's role….
The depth of this valley leads to tumultuous darkness;
sorrow sprints over the crawling joy; hence suppress….
Though the soul whispers;
wake up, be alive, do not die….
Look, ‘His' luminary reflects all over like the vibrant sky....
But Alas! Clouds of materialism has blind folded the eyes….
Thanks.... Ishpal Singh
I must say a thanks for bringing out this amazing poem out of your mind Ishpalji. Hats off to u.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Varna Salunke for liking this poem. :)