Across the world,we all have suffered a huge shock due to corona pandemic. During this extremely harsh times, our soul and heart have to some extent , shattered by this pandemic hue and cry.
The poem Subliminal explains this journey with the hope of light that will shine and brighten our lives again.
Subliminal
All day, when I am exhausted watching the evil souls
I embark on my solo voyage
I walk and talk to myself
Hearing each words from every corner
Echoing with good and worse ideas
Wandering around the woods
Climbing the hills with my broken legs
And I couldn't see only ....the golden day .
When my heart could still hear
pleasant voice
Echoing from distant land
Far away from this nasty world
Right there! I could see myself
In peace and awesomeness,
Oh ! yeah the beautiful weather
Reminding me of long short tales .
Never been so much kindle
Never had so much power
To kick off the dead end
To gear up for a magnificent season
Oh! yeah when I still wail in the cold mist
It's the fiery zeal to make me rise again
In this bitter season, when I am frozen
I still can't stop riding to icy roads .
For, I knew it's my Dear December
To bring back the pool of subliminal
The left behind happiness will be crossing
Cold river and the motion captured by the winter nights will again brighten the
dead sky with Gemini meteor shower
Oh yeah! I couldn't be sure
How long I am gonna walk and talk to myself.
By
@Priyanka S Raj (MAHI)
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