Details |
Samip Patil Poem
What’s the meaning of dawn without Night
You need Darkness to see the light
What’s success without Impossibilities
Hardships always bring out abilities
Life does not have a meaning
When you know you cannot die
Death is always necessary
To give Life one more try
What is happiness without Sorrow
You need today to see Tomorrow
You know it only when you cry
What Magic lies in your eye
It is only because of Droughts
That you welcome the rains
What is the meaning of freedom
If you are not Bound in chains
What is knowledge without Ignorance
What is peace without Nuisance
There is passion to learn and understand
Only when Chaos rules the land
There is no meaning to God
When there exist no Demons
There is no point in proving something
Where there exist no Reasons
So be thankful to get Pain and Sorrow
Be eager to have Darkness and Tomorrow
Praise the creator for creating Demons and Disease
And for bringing War and Strife
Thank your lucky stars when you were born
‘Cause they didn’t put DEATH at the beginning of LIFE!
Copyright © Samip Patil | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Samip Patil Poem
I wake up another day on my bed
A bed crudely made of stones and rocks
It's dark outside as usual, and again
I'm awaken by tremors and aftershocks
It's the same from the day I was born
There was no one to care for me, except her
She always shelter me and clothe me
Who is she, you ask; she is my Good Mother
The days are hot and dangerous here
The sun burns and blisters my skin; I cannot go out
I have to remain in the womb of the Mother
From sunrise to sunset, in a fetal position throughout
In the night I roam for food with efforts futile
Many a times I starve, few lucky instances I eat soil
There is no animal, no bird, no river, no lake, no tree
Not even a hint of grass, which makes my blood boil
Where there used to be trees, there are withered roots
Where there used to be grass, there is scorched earth
Where there used to be water, there is baked land
And I haven't seen a single animal since the time of my birth
There are no rains to fight the endless summers,
No flowers to distinguish scents and colors,
No sounds which feel music to your ears,
There is only darkness to see and all you feel are tremors
The mountains give you a view of agony and distortion
The earth has opened up with pockets of hell inviting you
The air is stale and you feel dizzy when you breathe
The world has shades of red and black 'stead of green and blue
Today I walk the scorched earth staring at Hell below
Wondering what the Devil might be thinking of me
Cursing my destiny, when I tripped over something
And I saw a defiant sapling aspiring to be the biggest tree
I saw it more closely, watched the young one fight all odds
It had strong roots stretching far beyond the horizon
I wondered where it found that much energy and life
And it came to me, that it was the Mother who had it chosen
A Mother who creates the best out of her children
A Mother who always cares for all, young or mature
A Mother who always gives but asks for nothing in return
Who is her, you ask; I say - She is Mother Nature
Unlike God, she never forgets her children,
Unlike Humans, she is never selfish,
Unlike me, she never gives up,
Unlike mortals, she will never perish.
A new world will rise on the ashes of old,
Life will again find a humble abode,
This time there will be no races and religions,
Because Nature will be our "GOD".
Copyright © Samip Patil | Year Posted 2010
|
Details |
Samip Patil Poem
It is sorrow which makes us tough
It is pain which makes us strong
It's only after burning, gold is casted
It's the muddy pools where lilies belong.
With impossibilities, is tested character
With disease, is checked resistance
With anger, is analysed patience
And with failure, is determined persistence.
It's the defeat which leads you to victory
It's the enemy which reveals your strength
Ideas are generated from a twisted mind
Only crushed flowers leave a stronger scent.
Disasters lead us to a new way of life
You reach the end only when you start;
Life is full of punctuation marks
It depends on you
Where to put a coma, and where to put a dot.
Copyright © Samip Patil | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Samip Patil Poem
Darkness seeps in as I close my eyes
There is a fear, but temporary.
This will be the last sleep of my life
For I know I won’t see another January.
The cold is slowly freezing the bones
Death is calling me to its abode,
I can feel sounds, moans and cries
But I know this is the end of my road.
I want to tell ‘her’ I’m going to be reborn,
I open my lips to call ‘her’ name,
But it gently lifts me up and flies
And I know it is “End of Game”.
Though not, I fly through realms of souls,
I fly over empty deserted landscapes,
I fly over Hell and it’s minions
A land where Death has no escapes.
I fly over warm grasslands and meadows
A land, which looks prettier than earth
And I stand before a golden gate
Where God is gifting yet another birth.
He tells me you will be born again
But not to become a mortal
You will stay with me forever
And be my dearest son immortal!
I daresay “I don’t want immortality!
I want to go back to the mortal realm
It is not to enjoy those frugal moments,
Nor to feel the impoverished dreams
I want to become Death
I want to end mortal sufferings
I want to liberate their souls
And want to bring happy endings”
He asks me why such wish, I say
“It is for the mortal life below,
“It is for the rich and needy
It is for the happy and gloomy
“It is for the good and evil
It is for the man, woman and child
“It is for the animals and trees
It is for every organism, tied or free
“It is to let them know
That after misery and suffering
That after darkness and despairing
Will come eternal peace and mirth;
For all those terrified and melancholy souls
Death is much sweeter than birth.
Copyright © Samip Patil | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Samip Patil Poem
Life is a countdown
And the Devil's waiting for you,
Time is short and running out
Life is Darkness
Some shine brightly
While others die out
A few are remembered,
And others are forgotten
'Cause nothing is constant on this earth,
And you die Moments after birth
These Moments are to cherish,
But you'll not get everything you wish,
'Cause the earth's not your aim
And Death is the name of the Game.
Copyright © Samip Patil | Year Posted 2009
|