As I read more
More I go deeper
More do I realize
How little I know
Sense of forlorn despair
Saddens mind heavily burdened
Why do I dispense
Advice freely that’s unwanted
When my knowledge is
Of little use to
My own desolate journey
Through a life unravelled
Neither here nor there
Aspirations unfulfilled,promises shattered
Episodes unresolved, stories unfinished
Road to nowhere travelled
Aimlessly searching for mirage
Joy of unshackled freedom
High of shallow exhilaration
Rendered hopeless by dejection
Agony of slow realization
Exquisite happiness of creation
Comes only after destruction
What good is it
To go through life
Wallowing deep in misery
Steeping in misery will
Just corrode the soul
Benefitting me nor others
Learn I may little
But learnt I some
May not help anybody
Offer help I can
World can be beautiful
Depends how I search
Once rain does come
Hidden sun behind clouds
Will come out strong
Creating beautiful joyous rainbows
Photo by author.
The sun does always come with heightened strength after the rain~ Loved it!
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Thanks for your kind words and thanks for visiting.
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You are welcome! 🙂
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