A barren land, stones and sand
Thirsty, hungry, longing for life, fighting fate with strife
As she walked with her feet imprinted
Innocent and pure, sand turned to manure
And a colorful life sprouted
Thus ending the never ending war
Scorching sun, clouds taunting
"It will rain", sounds haunting
Just a little shade, a pittance
She saw above, her eyes touched the clouds
As a drop of tear rolled, it pained
To the clouds it pained, but it rained
An impediment in the journey
A mountain blocked the path, exhibiting its wrath
"Won't let pass" It said in autocracy
"It" was It sounds crazy
Lips shy, she kissed the hill
Arrogance melted, the mountain moved
In search of a confluence
She and I, flowing like two rivers
Parallel, longing to meet under life's feet
Oh! This distance, this desire to be One
I commanded, "Show your magic, open the heaven's gate"
"I can move mountains, cause rain, change the land, but how do I change the fate?"
3 comments:
its a truly appreciable piece of poetry, full of emotions...wonderfully presented!!!! its amazing..n i believe u can change your fate soon:)))
Indeed,it is beautiful!
"I can move mountains, cause rain, change the land, but how do I change the fate?"
what a way to end the masterpiece....nice one Ankur..n I wish the fate changes sooner than later
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