Theme: Life


The other side of life behind the barbed
where they were seeking gratifications,
I was entering the past, without pretention.

Time will cleanse the mutation. I will
be breaking the god’s boundaries. A theme
of nobility has lot of troubles.
If I were poaching on death, that was unintentional,
life seeks a revenge on being denied
a place in sun. I will drink my own
My ashes are not meant for praise
They are to be strewn around on hills
whom I could not climb.

Only the fragrance of wild flowers will
bring back that cool goodbye.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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Comment I have some problem in understanding the poem yet i enjoyed reading it.good philosophical content-lines are very touching.will u plz help further?

Prafulla Sahu
28-Aug-2011 10:42 AM

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