Whimpering Life - Poem by kunjubi varghese
Silent anguish... silent anguish
In the cage of *bashful memories
Building up melancholy in the heart
Unable to shed even a dropp of tear
And all the while silent anguish
Grows in the soul like a canker in the bud......
Destiny plays the game
And blossoms are withering
Death- a companion from the moment of birth
Most things change and the feeble
Life watches it, whimpering all the while
Becoming a recluse, a sad witness..
The day blossoms from the night and darkness
And the day merges into the obscurity
And time entering as rains, and snow,
Also as daylight wipe out so many things
Again life watches it whimpering
All the while in silent anguish....
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