Saturday, August 22, 2009

World of life


No one is grouped here,
Set up on wings, is every bell that rings.
Lucid as the blatant fear,
Ludicrous as the joy that stings.

No one is spared here,
Clutched by a claw, is every outlaw.
Scared as the running deer,
Scalding as the coal you saw.

No one is free here,
Chained alone, is every bone.
Enslaved as the actor to the crowd’s cheer,
Engraved as the carving on stone.

No one is pampered here,
Rough as weather, is every feather.
Baffled by fate as the devil’s peer,
Battling hard as the beasts you tether.

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Welcome to the world of life,
(Un)known to thee, (un)known to me.
Sharp as the villain’s knife,
Shady as the fine blue sea.

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Special thanks to my friend whose posts made me peek into the world of rhyming verses.