FRYING PAN
Who cries for fallen soul hunt,
Subtle yet kind waylaid taunt,
Inhuman, the test cruelty
stays,
Experience in life, feel
dismayed,(1)
Abominate the situation life
faces,
Scared to bone nerve surfaced,
Below fire burns oil hottest
life,
Have a life faced survive
strife, (2)
An invisible hand lifts me, or
many,
Infinite love tenderness
uncanny,
Out of sheer death disbelieves,
Survive, many confess thrives,
(3)
Sat quietly ponders wonder
yell,
Own deeds jumped, blind well,
Lord has given conscience save,
Intellect is a human blunder
cave, (4)
Dark alleys infinite trap
humans,
Roam aimlessly blindly less
can,
Wait for dying hours of fresh
wind,
A hope, vigor who inspires,
kind, (5)
This leads to the light out of
the tunnel,
Frying pan to fire mind a
funnel,
Learned then discipline
devoted,
His abode is human heart
related, (6)
Constantly warn the frying pan,
Hostile the world faced life
warns,
Climate disasters equate human,
Envy greed anger cruelty scan,
(7)
The human is the pan in the oven,
Desires burning tally oil even,
Well survived in the frying
pan,
Unknown factor helping humans,
(viii)
Many examples of sick healed
up,
Dying from hunger strength top,
Fight bitterly to jump failed,
yet,
His hand compassionate, I bet,
(9)
Human lives saved innumerable,
Freeing pan to fire
inhospitable,
The world is fresh wind, water,
corn,
Humans lack desires for life,
lovelorn, (10)
Test of Lord for humans
playful,
His frying pan, I discovered
mule,
Survival factor frying pan
says,
Knowledge skill expertise ways,
(11)
Leave apart self-ego surrender,
The frying pan is an invisible
wonder,
Humility, honesty, serenity
win,
Objective of human life
entwine. (12)
Pen: Bijayananda Mishra
Title of Poem: Frying Pan
Themes: Humans and the world
Written: 23rd March 2024,
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