A trial on Poetic Justice

A trial on Poetic Justice…..

Dreams to the blind,
Music to the deaf,
Loss of logic to a poet,
Fantasy to the dreamer,
Consummation to a virgin,
Fruits of effort to an atheist,

Divine incarnation to the devotee,
Ocean to the One in Solitude, Discovery of surviving relatives to the just orphaned,
Sound of Victory to the valiant with seconds to death,
The beauty lost to a poet who loved,
Justice rendered to the relatives of the slaughtered,
Wisdom prevailing over money,
Heart prevailing over mind for happiness,
Have I made Justice for having passed time?
To be continued……

A rhyme to dream…

Why cant I sleep when I think of thee,

For sleep shall render me wonder,

The wonder of the dreams it shall render,

For thy memory, my life I shall surrender.

I run away from the consciousness the present shall render,

And the memory of happiness it shall hinder,

When life has gone under and un-her.

Why as I reminisce….

I sleep to wonder,

And my dreams appear and her,

To her and her memories I surrender.
For she is my Childhood,
She is my Innocence,
She is all that happiness could ever be,
For she is kid in me, the best that i could ever be.
 

Wishdumb - The dawn of reality

Sometimes your heart wanders and takes you to places you will never get to be,

Makes your mind believe the dope of fantasy is reality.

Mind attempts to mask the impossibility of achievement.

But one needs to pull the reins of wisdom,

And educate the flying heart that flight for humans is artificial,

To be grounded is fate, else inability to fly shall haunt your existence.

While coming to terms with fate is when Reality dawns on the mind that ages with experience.