A Glimpse of the Future
Future In Ruines
The poem on its reading brings into light the future of the earth but it can also be read as the loneliness that a person faces along with the difficulties of the world.
There not a speck nor a spine nor a leaf within the mist of my sight.
I toiled harder as I could but for no good.
I walked and walked for miles but could only see the lonely miles
and felt the hot breathe of the earth
guaging with anger and full of tears
feeling sad though,but could not bring the tears
to flow,for I cry and evaporate it goes.
In the solitary confinement I walked for days and nights
until a thorn pricked my thigh.
AAH!! Awakening myself,seeing back and forth
found the day in its full bloom , bright and green to its very roots.
Relieved was I for there was,still the cold wind gushing ,
and tears to flow down my face
feeling pleased of the sight ,planted a sapling
in between the givers and receivers
Thus forming a bond between the two, proving to be a boon
EVIDENT was my glimpse of future...
EVIDENT was my glimpse of future...
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