It is Life or a human Bazaar
Everything that appears normal is also bizarre
Every human wants to be as happy as Czar
But daily disappointed over a small scar
Sometimes it is no one’s mistake
Sadness never want a day’s break
Yet daily we desire to eat the happiness cake
For that, you need a faith, little real ,little fake
Why do some desire , friends loyal as a dog
And then they also offer to treat brain fog
Such friends consider themselves pure and not mix
Relations which they don’t understand, they offer to fix
My Lawless desires are still the desires
Heretics like me only can ignite a cosmic fire
Love and hate both attract hell-fire
Your sweetness is so strong that it never retires
You are a sovereign ruler of my mind
Your online presence turns me blind
You have the surrender papers I have signed
I shiver with fever when my messages are declined
I would like to burn than fade away
You tell me straight away
If you enjoy a bonfire, burn me now
I don’t want to do anything with a sacred cow
If you have desires high as the sun
Then keep me as part of your fun
However, if you want me to vanish
Just express your wish
My mind palace is made of music and words
You may live here as an Alcyone bird
My soul is a cave where you may hide
Leave worry about Life’s uncertain tide
I may wait for you till eternity
But I don’t want to trouble you over an absurdity
If all this has come to end over my stupidity
You tell me now and do not feel pity
This movie has an unwritten script
I am still unaware of your manuscript
I still see myself at a table with you candlelit
But inform me if you have added any latest twist
Your Purity and innocence are very high on the scale
For this, in my test, I do not want to fail
But if you hold me guilty over something, then grant me bail
I may be the only one in the world to be suitable to your tale
Days come and Days go
Some filled with joy, some with sorrow
The snowy tree have again gathered the sheen
Leaves form a garland full of green
I want to be your eternal worshipper
But I am never the one who just whisper
At times I get out of control
But for you, I may go to the North Pole
- Author: Pope (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 18th, 2022 12:24
- Comment from author about the poem: Together in Good and Bad , always better than be alone and sad
- Category: Love
- Views: 15
Comments3
Love the flow, love the message, life is opposites that we may make sense. Well done.
Thanks a lot for kind words
Really lovely poem .
Thank you little dove
what a delightful introduction to your pen sir Alexander Pope !!! ............ N
Thanks a lot ,Neville. You appreciation mean a lot
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