Unwitnessed
However, the world seems hell-bent! Problematic and questioning.
No one here is the true solution you are looking for. Not even the extraordinary quotes. Quotes are just facts which are sometimes applicable.
People are unworthy of trust, and
animals are unaware of humans.
Still, you are figuring out—sitting in one random room or just lazily lying down—crying over small or big aspects of life.
The time you think a bit in detail, you see light, you urge for darkness. Or vice versa.
The heaven you are searching for is the questioning about the living in hell. There and here. Nothing is yours. Not your life before birth, after death, or in between. Neither your good deeds nor your sins.
Anger is you; calmness is you. You are fear and courage. God in you and Devil in you.
Good in you and Evil in you.
I hate you, but my love is you.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
