The power of Sunlight is unrealised in the surge of anguish
It is the waking of a body that will be rushed through the day,
Without any mercy of a comfortable morning; an irresistible fate
The inability to communicate with the wordless dreams
Crumpled emotions lay scattered; unmindfully stepped over,
Seeking the circuitous path leading to an irreversible existence
Irresistible fate lives an extraneous truth
Weakened light, through numerous filters of weak communication
Living in the horror of silence; there are listless speculations,
Trying to absolve life of heart-pounding reality
Lip tries to utter an assertive no; alas! The waves of urgency
Spirit of competitiveness weakened with ineptness of comprehension,
Where one can gather that handful of sunlight? Reversing the failing Spirit
Joy, gratitude, beauty, compassion, and kindness with dawn of life
Listening carefully to a prescient voice to revive the spirit of Light
~Amitav
Oh how many times I’ve stepped over my crumpled emotions. I love the vision that line created Amitav.
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Life has its own way of unfolding, sometimes we are unaware of the murmuring and language it uses to narrate certain situations. Heart has to ponder longer…
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Absolutely it does and to stay in the heart is never a bad thing 🙂
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