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Nirat Dominic Poem
"The pain Of The Unseen Effort"
The weight of the world,
Upon weary shoulders,
Crushing the spirit,
As effort and energy,
Seem to vanish like vapor,
Into the silent void,
With no recognition,
In sight.
In the shadows of toil and sweat,
Lies a bitter pain,
That steals the soul's song,
And smothers the light,
Of hope and ambition,
Leaving only a shell,
Of a dream, once vibrant.
The agony of unseen effort,
Ripples through the soul,
In waves of despair,
A silent scream,
In a world that doesn't care,
The tears of frustration,
Flows like a river,
Drowning the heart,
In a sea of sorrow.
In the depths of the night,
As the world sleeps soundly,
The pain of unacknowledged toil,
Sings a forlorn song,
Of unrequited love,
For a world that fails to see,
The beauty of the unseen,
The strength of the unnoticed,
And the resilience of those,
Who labor in obscurity.
As the dawn breaks,
A new day rises,
With it, a glimmer of hope,
That perhaps this day,
In the midst of darkness,
A light begins to shine,
A flicker of recognition,
Glimpsed in the eyes of others,
A small victory,
That ignites the soul.
Copyright © Nirat Dominic | Year Posted 2024
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Nirat Dominic Poem
"The Harmony of Science and Art"
In realms of thought where knowledge thrives,
The intersection of reason and surprise,
A tale unfolds of logic and heart,
The graceful fusion of science and art.
Science seeks truth through rigorous play,
In laws that rule the world and atoms in sway,
It studies nature with a focused eye,
Yet sometimes misses the beauty of the sky.
Art speaks of the beauty that can’t be confined,
To equations or graphs, it’s where the soul resides,
It gives shape to emotions, dreams, and fears,
And reflects the beauty in every tear.
In this dance of nature and human creation,
One lights the way for the other’s imagination,
A bond that's not seen, but so often felt,
The intertwining notes of life's great concerto,
Science explores the questions of the unknown,
But it is art that finds the beauty we are shown,
Together, they weave a rich tapestry,
Of the human story in all its complexity.
So let us embrace this union sublime,
Where art inspires, and science refines,
For in the vast fabric of human pursuit,
The essence of both is in their roots entwined.
The harmony of science and art prevails,
In every brushstroke, every theory unveiled,
And as we venture forth to seek and find,
Let’s remember the beauty of this blend, entwined.
Copyright © Nirat Dominic | Year Posted 2024
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