This ailment sure for long shall go,
In an ill world along shall go.
Yet, head held high shall go with life,
Where so it goes gung ho shall go.
And like every life upon earth,
Pitted like a ping pong shall go.
Man a human, it’s obvious,
With him his every wrong shall go.
With a cautionary signal
The church may warn, loud gong may go,
And still with same gait world shall go,
Jingle bell-like ding-dong shall go.
Who can change the gait of this world?
As ere, with the same song shall go.
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Ghazal |06.07.2025| world, change
Categories:
changeless, change, world,
Form: Ghazal
why do i choose to forget
there is a place and time
when this identity doesn't matter to me
a place of no boundaries and no separation
where instead of me and everyone else outside of me
there is all of us as one with our creator
a time of no past and no future
when i have a distinct and very real feeling
that i am completely taken care of
Categories:
changeless,
Form: Imagism
Unfair and changeless time: forerunner of fright...
why do your hasty minutes refuse to slow down
as the oscillating pendulum of the ticking clock?
oh,time,accelerate our vigor: let us catch on!
When we are positively young and extremely strong;
when we physical beauty,and search for glory:
we don't notice how
time is spent or spaced out!
When we have strenght and demonstrate aggressiveness;
when we display pride and eagerness:
living seems much too beautiful!
And we wouldn't want to miss the excitement,
but wouldn't wish to know any sorrow...
to bring it to mind later: it's so unthinkable!
Unfair and changeless time: brutal and wise...
why do you race without visibility?
Just when we are into the age of exploring arousal;
when we permit our passions control us:
to prove women our masculinity!
Oh,time, we emit a need for stillness,
sentiment and contentment...
for wanting this satiable accomplshment!
And it shouldn't matter if after we'll be
deprive of any,or all!
Categories:
changeless, nostalgia, passion, sad,
Form: Free verse