Game of unbiased days -Quarantine
At this poorest time, poorest year, poorest month and day
Where is my old, long-standing beautiful world?
Me, inside the four walls.
I mean, I asked to myself
Am I safe? am I safe? Am I safe, inside the four walls?
Are my people safe?
How does it happen?
Game of unbiased
days.
Inside the
walls of my mind,
I can’t find
peace, in this paused world
Nights and
nights and the whole night
Drives just
in a hope that I will sleep
Asking myself,
am I safe?
In these
four walls of home and mind
Stay cool, calm
and compose
Repeating my
heart again and again
Next morning,
when sunlight falls on one, I love
Seems to be
a light of danger and dark
Only creates
a fearful spark
Again, I got
hope and start
Counting the
things, I have and had
Even though
I know I am richly blessed.
ONLY THING
LEFT IS WRITING.
It will not
take the danger away neither bring loving ones closer. But,
Will create
this fearful spark as an exciting history
22 April
2020, today also I fought for sleep and dreams,
Even though I
know I am richly blessed.
Very meaningful and apt in present scenario where everyone of us are scared and fearful even confined and locked in our house but feeling insecured and restless. This is what emotions recollected in tranquility. Words are expressed from depth of mind.
ReplyDeleteEven after the dark night, the dawn will be shining... Hoping your dream
Spark the futurity.
Keep composing
Marvellous .
Very meaningful and apt in present scenario where everyone of us are scared and fearful even confined and locked in our house but feeling insecured and restless. This is what emotions recollected in tranquility. Words are expressed from depth of mind.
ReplyDeleteEven after the dark night, the dawn will be shining... Hoping your dream
Spark the posterity.
Keep composing
Marvellous .
Sandeep Kumar Shrivastava
PGT ( English)
K.V.No.1 Gwalior