Me? Poem by SALINI NAIR
Me?
Dreams are beyond control
Verses are gathering solitude
Perspective started to conquer
Slant that argue in stampede
Quarrel that strapping inside
Vision that curve the thoughts
A battlefield fuming inside
Hatred scatter as seeds
That sprouts as fruitless logs
Baseless and agitating inside
Wisdom that differ in notion
Conquest that project the self
Greatness that meant in success
Greatness that hide in selfless
Ego that shatter dealings
I am not divine to be selfless
But is divine not to curse
I can quarrel inside my notions
But never break its borders
A cry of silly creature on earth! ! ! !
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Certain things are beyond our control! For example, we cannot help being angry at times.... But never exceed the limits! There is a border beyond which we should never stray! Very intelligent thoughts!
Quarrel that is strapping inside is the sign of a living conscience.
Hatred breeds hatred, the feeling of hostility is a negative attribute of a personality......a well crafted piece on a nice concept
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4/28/2024 12:29:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A lovely penning realizing dos and nots in the quest of gathering wisdom and peace of mind.... Thanks for sharing