The Beginning to the End - A Poem
I have always wondered
what we are all here for? What’s our higher purpose? In this life with its
never ending demands, what exactly satiates us? Material or surreal things? No
one is satisfied in what they have. Everyone is just in a race to be first, and
then after one race is completed we start preparing for another race, in which
we lose the actual essence of Life. No one wants to congratulate a winner, as they
are mourning their own loss. No one wants to feel happy for that friend who has
amazing parents, coz they were not so fortunate in that department. And most of
the sadness and emptiness amongst us is a result of lack of material things,
which are now used to measure a person’s worth as against the goodness in
his/her heart.
A small attempt by me at
Poetry, to convey my feelings and thoughts for the same.
THE BEGINNING TO THE END
From the age old myths
and centuries forlorn
Adam and Eve in this
world were born
From that time to this
jet age
We humans are living in
a cage.
A cage of troubles and
worries
Unpleasantries spoken
always in a hurry
Bonds of marriage and
relationship
The individuality of a
person has begun to slip.
We who believe in hatred
and enmity
Are looked upon by GOD
with a laugh and pity
We who never stopped by
and admired the nature surrounding us
But always looked at it
with a fuss and disgust.
Throughout our lifetime
we hated and fought
Never did we give others
than ourselves, a thought
We have always taken
things for granted
Never did we ever to
GOD, thanked and appreciated.
So selfish have we all
become
That all our troubles
and worries we blame it on HIM
For it is true, “That
what we sow, is what we reap”
Life from THE BEGINNING TO THE END has become a
burdened heap.
-
Zenobia Merchant J
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