THORN
Bewilder
mind disbelief, the stark reality,
Knows
very well dusk to settle quietly,
Why,
life thinks day never ends willingly,
Think
deeply, night only a dream,
Steals
awareness, instills sleep, lays limbs,
Forgotten
name, place, identity, and faith,
Inert
stays a symbol, non-existent unreal,
Wakes
heart again sun rises probe past,
Why
persist sun ever sink world was lost,
The
name, street, city, or people the same stay,
How
come vanished in the darkness play,
This
life face strife play rife mistakenly a lot,
Every
answer heart retort untrue night but,
Dream
visits erase existence, purposes, love,
Open
your heart spread wing, soar high,
Love
unattainable mind injects addict fry,
Wrong
is you, hypocrisy explicit display,
Sunset
yesterday, night canopied darkness,
Rose,
a beautiful moon if an angelic face,
Wash
our heart silvery light cool thrilled,
Aroused
passions lust ornate love creeper,
Wished
infinite urge endless stay forever,
Burning
bright mischief monger sun rises,
Wake
up the most deluded rest of us hurt,
Love
to live in another world, heavenly real,
Never
know us, O' human, disbelieve exists,
Exist
we live in darkness moon show path,
Spread
happiness, joys profound, soul worth,
Mingle
easily with stars winking starry night,
River
projects silver plate we swim in delight,
Glowworms
lighted our poem of love plenty,
Gardenia
jasmine opens petals of love aroma,
We
dance our sequence less identity gender,
Less
we find name origin color blood splendor,
Body
touches body unites ecstatic amorous,
Less
hue and cry, molten heart soaked in
tears,
Felt
separate bodies soul unites climax thief,
Not
human pleasure thief visits in guise creator,
Stills
everything our lust pleasure it dawns,
Living
idols, we start playing with the sun,
Result
of love, another generation is born,
Challenge
our authority deletes, ever, night exists,
Under
the sun, this generation frightens us,
Livid
with our symphony less recognizes day,
Cry
out angrily, hello, dark moon, why claim,
Not
we belong to you guardians of the night,
Born
us only lives under the sun we see,
You
are thin void unreal Lord gave breathe,
We
breathe, alert, aware of identities numerous,
Built
once roam now thousands still curious,
Love
color of skin myriad tongue expresses,
Expression
incredibly great slang credulous,
We
believed our creator, not you, faithful,
Only
to surrender under the sun spread,
As
many paths that many fights carnage,
Know
to rule under the sun, supreme savage,
Sold
for gold unfold bravery, name, or fame,
Our
tribes sing for an eon, our valor not game,
Spirit
of the night thorn in our heart pierce,
One
world, one people, one goal rehearse.
Pen:
Bijayananda Mishra
Title
of Poem: Thorn
Theme:
Thorn to dismantle division
Date:
28th December 2022, Cuttack
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