Sunday, February 20, 2011

Philosophy of the False Dawn

Again and again, human race is being misguided.

Is it a reality or just a fake refraction?

When light pierces the black sky- only my world is being illuminated.

Why is it still dark? Why light hides herself from the eyes of the mighty west?



Look around your enlightened soul
Listen to the trumpets-
Of the embryonic spring
That is crying aloud-
For the paucity of budding flowers
Cautiously hear the chirps-
Of the perished sparrows
They are moaning-
For the lack of water and food
And chew the perplexity-
Of the soaring minds
Which are craving-
For more and more

Every morning we wake up
And leave the bed-
Of heavenly desires
To fulfill the appetite-
Of our burning stomach
Some get the best reward-
Of the minor struggle
And most remain deprived-
Even after bloody perspiration

Then again dark engulfs the dying sun
The mighty west gets brightened
And the unworthy east
Falls into transitory peace
Destined to rise once again
From the trance of ephemeral dawn

Sharing light with Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari on Feb 19,2009 via Kimmy. Striving to create a path between the present course of events and a new course; leading to new outcomes.

1 comment:

  1. light comes from the one your soul needs..with that what comes everyday..just feeds the need to love them

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