Thursday, 11 February 2021

Poem 4

 

                    Shift step to mortal

 

          Death seems easier compared to living deadly

          When our hopes turn insane,

          when we turned insane;

          After receiving proof of nothing

          Presented in real we longed for

          Nor it make any reality, rather

          It doesn’t seem any presence anywhere

          Then our all hopes desire vanquished by

          Our impractical expectations.

          It is when our every thought ruins

          We defeat with a forever mark

          And is where death becomes practical…

 

                                                              -      IshikaJain




* It is free-verse poetry and based upon a practical view of life that reverts and vanquished all the imaginary worlds of the poet.




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