FAR ACROSS THE DISTANCE..!
Err… Seen at the farthest distance,
In the unfathomable part of brain,
And in the remotest part of imagination;
I fancy my eternal ecstatic dwelling.
The galaxy of stars has been awfully put off; and
The shimmering satellites have faded off to eternal darkness!
Nor can millions of Suns light up my world,
As they have lost their everlasting glow.
Has the Universe lost its undisputed richness?
Is there any way to redeem its glory? For
The ever losing signs and the ever fading lights
Aren’t good enough to light up this earthly life!
Oh! I just wanna leave; leave this place of transit,
To put an end to this ephemeral life of uncertainty!
I wanna see the summit of this pausing phase, and be
In my eternal home, where there is everlasting life!
Oh my goodness....a jihad to
Oh my goodness....a jihad to suicide? my goodness. Or the "suicide of a depression"?
...
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
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Hi Nightlight,
Don't take it as a serious thought. It's neither 'Jihad' nor 'Suicide of a depression' but my thought venturing an unknown area! Thanks for the comment.
Ben
I am glad about that. You are
I am glad about that. You are too nice to be depressed. Thx for explanation, Ben. ♥
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "