CYCLE

Times feels like its running with three legs

But I have no place to go for

I am just drifting as it sways me

I don’t have a fixed destiny to stay

When an open spirit is binded with laws

The fogs and mists are on the way

Then I feel dumb to keep on moving

The waves carry me, tosses and keeps dancing

I feel like I am sinking in air

To pave my own path my ways

Despite the effort I am stuck in circles

The cycle of motivation and efforts always bouncing

Until, Alas I feel time is still running

And remember I have no place to go

I am just drifting as it sways me

I don’t have a fixed destiny to stay

Text:Cycle in life

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ARTISANRY REVIVAL

A revival expression comes from a glimpse of frustration in the ocean of life. The higher expectation — the need to solve life rather than to experience it, or to live only for a certain stage — shifted.

 I had a thought for a while

Confused! how far I could reach Nile

I saw skills running trying to fade

I am shocked how far did I made

Arts, music, and dancing pairs of three

Was a gift which made myself free

Currently I have been given some more

Poems and writing but I reached shore

 

At least I know I can improve

But I feel like the well's grove

The constant struggle to keep it alive

Is similar to the bees in hive

Then the time comes joining the play

The struggle is to combine I'd say

The life of a student higher grade

Has left me in delima that’s made

 

Still! through the hustle I will climb

I still have spirit, It will rhyme

It's been seven yrs. Since, I wasn’t serious

Now I am anxious and becoming furious

 

Despite the delay I have the spirit

I can do it! It will surely lit

Finally, I 'd say I need only motivation

And learned for myself my little creation

Img: Revival from the drought representation with miniature moss path

Text: Droplets in the ocean called life fused with practicality

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FROZEN PAST

 

 It represents the nature which is a like fossil, present just like the long gone past against technological advancement.The hidden beauty of nature has been masked for the struggling individuals who are busy with work and life! while ,freedom needs to be questioned?

It's been a while after a long time my heart cried

It wept over the emotion of humans

It struggled to live a life without internet

Its crying over the fabricated detail s of life which existed

 

It is yearning to connect with nature and people

The beauty of Ghibli remains concealed in the heart

The fabricated emotions are a wonderful art

The representation of breeze, rain, and nature of past

 

Had me weeping and crying don’t know how long will it last

The brightest and darkness of the nature and love

Is only found in those beautiful arts making space hollow

I mean it heals the external layers touching the depth

It’s the reason life is worth even without experiencing it

But the hollow remains seated with mid expectation

Did I ask more? for a simple, delicate, and beautiful life

The emotion and scenery will always remain in my mind

 

I am glad I cried my eyes out given a chance to experience

The beauty long gone never found let me rest here

The greenery, basic living, connection, and heavy emotions

Is all that’s left in a long gone past slightly comforting with emotions

Img: The beauty of village with nature is captured.

Text:It's represents nature 

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PIN DROP SILENCE

 I have no words to speak for silence.The coiled up point when the snake bites it’s own tale.The answer asked  in the void echoes within.Then the tired and lethargic point arrives before old age and structure makes up the character.A mere question sticks until it vanishes  to give birth to new ones.The ultimate escape is the death of the question.The lost of interest and tired point will come in the surface to float.The words are very simple and plain but the expression is huge hidden within each words which isn't represented vaguely to express but only felt.

 Smear the silence in the mirror

It won't answer

Express the silence to the nature

It won’t respond

 

Scream your silence in the air

It will bypass

Ripple your silence in the pond

It remains still

Speak about silence to the fire

It keeps burning

It's about you to realize, understand

Silence is prolonged

 

The cure for the problem is

To deal silently

World where you will never be heard

Stop expecting it

 

Forget the mercy and live ahead

Live life ahead

As all are deaden and silent

Can't you see

Img: It represent's the silent stare to question the void and silence with messy hair.Ocean blue eyes with thoughts intensity.

Text:It's the question for silence

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SEEK PEAK THE INBETWEEN

 

This poem represents the contrast existence between heaven and hell.The mere existence of humans and there part in the play.It talks about the cycle of emotion and it’s representation in between the strings which adjust and shapes there emotion with good or bad feeling.Is it really true?Are we actually the good from heaven with wings ?or Are we the bad from hell with shackles?The confusing tale separating human individually with this delima.The fact is you aren’t heaven or hell it’s the external factor.You are human the purest form and beautiful creature if you stop comparing and expressing without environmental change and emotions of course you are different?

Life up heaven, life down hell

I am in between found no where

I am both bonded with thick layers

I can curse also speak prayers

 

The chaos in mind remains alive

The temporary place family, friend, or wife

Will shatter the reality with dear knife

It's hard to understand though its rife

 

The ominous existence symbolizes the raven

Shackle of hell and wings of heaven

Is what remains we all are deaden

Your memories are lost because your leaven

It's time to gain what's lost

The chest box remains beneath hidden covered, rusted

Suffer with deaden to clean views dusted

Else you can live as usually adjusted

 

Raven: Grief, loss unease

Leaven: Modify transform

Rife: Common

Deaden: Dull pain

Img: It represent's the combination of heaven and hell with the junction in between a human smaller enough to be visible climbing stairs in the mist

Text:It express the human and delima of emotion

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SPEECH OF VITAL SPARK

 

Written to illustrate the souls existence and delima with immortality of the energy existing in life forms.This poem reflects an emotional theme which represents the bitterness of the soul individually.It is the lost voice of every soul's not individual but the energy who is tired of existing and running within a drafted frame who questioned, there desire to escape the eternal life and become mortal.The irony shows the contrast between humans life with life and death in a fixed manner while the energies desire just the minor escape route to breathe.The hell life of breathing counted breathe and the contrast, exact opposite.It's just a representation from a different point of view.

Neither can I drown in sea nor can I suffocate myself

But a time comes when I must open myself

The unique mechanism that I possess is obtained from layers

Which questions my choice am I existential?

 

Neither can I get buried nor can I burn with fire

My sole existence proves that I am a liar

The things you see is not the truth

I change forms from one to another and exist

Neither can I be created nor can I be destroyed by anyone

I am an energy that is trapped no fun

My existence is unknown, my life's a long run

Surrounding is unknown my identity is to be questioned

 

Neither can I get control of my life nor can I flee

I am destined to circle in the vicious cycle

I can make decisions based on selective choices

Alas, who will understand I don’t need any answers

Neither can I understand you nor can you understand my point

It's difficult to explain when things are correlated joint

For the wise ones stop it others enjoy life

For the sake of life stop! drop the knife

 

Neither can I change minds nor can you change with time

For now, let's leave it I am done no nime

I perfectly wasted your time what a rhythmic rhyme

Forget the conversation it is stressful go get some lime

Nime: to add or increase

Img By:シロノ Shirono

Img: It represents the junction of hell and heaven with the gate also a girl dressed red running away from the hell with crows around.

Text: It is a poem about Soul

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SEAS OF LIVING

 

Written to express the melancholy and odd view of life which exist with the beauty just like the day and night forms union to shape this world.The visual imagination of the sea and life when you don't know how to swim.The continuouse process of breathing and taking breaks with air just to rewind and sink in the water again.How many up's and down's will it take to decompose?Was it worthy or worthless.When the wavelength of light reflects with blue or green for me in water while other light reflects in the surface and floats.Can you ask me when I am not the same colored surface as you?I won't understand then definetly!Just become an empath to undestand can't you?

It feels like life is all about surviving the sea

The cycle of drowning will never be like a tea

The hardship settles just for the sand to dissolve and sink's

As I struggle to collect the sand, my soul rink's

 

I breath counted number of breathes and spend searching rest

I collect sands to build my own land my taste

But soon it sinks and leaves my soul to rink

The struggle it forever that’s what makes me think

 

And then people come and say all the time blink!

Blink to survive and feel the beauty in the link

Of the waves, sea's, and their fantasy with your eyes

I don’t know what they want to prove with lies

They say the world is beautiful a lot and true definitely

But only for you to blink! and with change flee

What's the romance that you all see which I cannot

The dual nature of life and living which isn't taught

 

The beauty you claim is a means just to escape

Hiding, creeping, burning, running always with mouth meant to tape

How much can you lie to other and enjoy

Shows the crystal-clear nature of the world just see

IMG BY: Malhotranandni55

Img:  The sea with a girl sitting in springboard

Text: A poem about the vast sea and life

FROM: ADMIN journeytopoetry@gmail.com