Oh The Stealing Steps... Poem by Varsha M
Oh The Stealing Steps...
Oh the stealing steps
Never know where it go
But often steal and go
All the very golden trow
Until I could feel it so.
Oh stealing steps
Unknowingly creeps in
Fastening all that was mine
Leaving behind prominent scar
Of loss that can't recover.
Oh stealing steps
How do you choose your next
Let me know it best
So that I finish my quest
Before you make your final visit.
Oh stealing steps
Set an alarming signal
So that I become conscious mortal
Accomplishing what's essential
So that I no longer be a clochard, general.
Oh stealing steps
I too want to be special
Inventing all that others scribble
Snooking others msterial
Just to pass the hurdle.
Oh stealing step
I am here
Come and carry me there
For my work is over here
Carry me to another sphere.
Time The amazing thief of age Time Amazingly makes another sphere of life Time Indicator of the staircase to pass this life Time Shows all but stealing steps in mind leaves not inner strife
Thank-you so much for such beautiful words. Changing just words transforms scenes. Well written. Admirations Sir. Thank-you for admiring my work.
Wow! A wonderful poem on life and death! Beautifully composed.....10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/16/2024 6:05:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The reality of life and death is vividly captured. Enjoyed the poem. Thanks for sharing.
Thank-you sir for admiring my work. Thank-you so much.