Best Accompany Poems
Seeking accompany- Zamreen Zarook
I kick to wonder what made me to cry,
Am really writing as a fry,
Myself launch to be dry,
This ink will be a victim for my cry.
What really went wrong with me all these day,
What made e to forget my last day,
I realized I jumped out of my track yesterday,
So I regret for that, what is called as present today.
Happiness have started to wave hands for this sinner,
Sadness have started to move inner,
The faults that I considered as miner,
So far changed as a miner of a winner.
My face was a comparison to sunlight,
Where as my routine changed it to moon light,
I wish to get that twilight,
As a sinner I started to search for that enlight.
I started to enjoy what is right,
I remade my faults as a kite,
I wished it would fly apart from my sight,
My system said, you are free from your rubbish weight.
It proved that I always should depend on god,
In whatever the variation of my mood,
He is there to clear my victorious road,
So, I started to live according to His code.
Drops of snow gliding down in the ever so cold breeze of winter,melting away,
........."oh how I wish my sorrows could also melt away",
I long for her though,
........."please come back"
........."Don't leave this young soul for maturity",
Puff of white air I exhale in sigh,
My reflection,she be a healer,she be the sorrow,
Sitting on the old dancing tree with time,
......."oh time how I remember you",
You were tying the knot of a hope,but you grew up and also burnt it,
......."She and I grew apart",
........."Changing",
........."And she became my sorrow",
........."But I long for her",
Your cruelty to me you justify,
........."Don't forget I am a young soul",
........."Don't be too harsh" I plead,
Time.."But why do you long for her?",
......."She is but your sorrow",
........"we took the path to forget her together",
........."She is nothing but a mere mirror now,a reflection",
........"Your reflection",
I dare not smear her,even if I want to,
........."She is my reflection after all",
........."I came from her",
........"I fear her power over me",
......."But I long for her love for me",
Time.."Don't say her name", *calling*
........."Her name is from the olden days of your young",
.........."Hot ashes and cinder burn your tongue"
........."Stay voiceless",
........."She is to be remembered,but forgotten",
.."I shall be your companion and your journey",
....."I shall breed you and heal you",
......"My children will also accompany you",
......."With their gifts",
Must I go on this journey?,
The road seems long,
This journey's gifts,blood,sweat and tears,
Would your children mind singing me a song,
......"She always sang for me",
I'd like to hear their echoes running to the mountains and back,
........"play with me oh children of time",
........"So I may not fall down again",
........."We are taking a journey",
........."Running from her",
........"Running from her so I maybe free? ",
........"Freedom and I,what a lovely couple",
But even if I'm free from her,would I be happy?,would I be loved?,would I live?,
......."Can you give me that?".
I have held it all
I have taken the fall
I know the pain
Of life’s domain
The endless rapture
Of its pointless capture
It seems so mundane
And all efforts appear vain
I thought I was upon the bottom
This end of endless existence
I thought I was forgotten
All out of resistance
I just lived as though everything was gone
And when I die
I will finally belong
But at the bottom I sat
Gazing with envy
At the lives others had
Seemingly free
At one point I saw you
At far you seemed true
And light shined out
As if to shout
That all was good
And nothing ever would
Hurt, harm, or sting
Just you, just being
I stared with amazement
I stared with awe
This feeling was constant
The break to this law
So I started to move
I walked forward
To try and disprove
That you don’t have to hurt
There is no need for pain
But the answer was curt
Like a forsaken bane
All the light there is
In this world of twists
Couldn’t stop the shadows
That always follows
From casting down
Its light and darkness upon the ground
We will always have bad
Accompanied by the good
And something seem sad
This is how it should
Be, and is not quite
Just the black
Or just the white
But a jumble
Of extraordinary dismay
Everything and anything
Is really gray
My settlement, then is to Thee
my soul, a victor ~ a victory.
In him, truth spoken seems to free
a way, a hope, a place to be.
In him, a faith, some harmony
a grace, a waiting, a reprieve.
A trace of heart, not bigotry
that tries my mind, condensed esprit!
Oh Father, time's insured believe
is prayer, rhyme's faith ~ accompany!
Soonest our fingers, back and forth
A lyre's sublimities
As frailly fair, in passing o'er
Augur, thrush-sung, thee
Threaded is each stem, in and out
Earth's quivering airwaves
Of freesia and jonquil visions.
Maid's, symbolically.