At Peace – A poem by Affan Yesvi The day had been long and tiring Clustered with various thoughts and emotions Honest work , corrupt systems , politics Natural relationships and superficial existence Why this greed for name and fame This lust for possessions and power? Oh Man! You where born for more Loving and giving is your true nature Even as the sun and moon in their orbits move Serving all equally, colour, caste, creed no bar Where has that discipline disappeared That devotion and faith in the Almighty? The cool sea breeze kissed my face And the waves rolled onto my feet There magical touch like the umbilical cord Drew me within, into my hidden paradise And once again I was at peace The universe goes on!
Posted on: Tue, 08 Jul 2014 03:12:06 +0000
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