Monday, 8 April 2013

Poems 4m Paradise ( Title :- 'Unseeingly Lost' )

Unseeingly Lost

This world is so big
It’s so vast
Fabricated with design,
To outclass; irreversible contrast
Without intrusion
Designed with perfection
In itself,
Cluster of confusion.

A glimpse of paradise,
From the outside
Somewhat different, from the inside
To which it reflects
The scribbled & mocking signs, at each step
On the streets,
Pausing steps, cross-legged.

As if it were like a puzzle, a maze
No detours, no quick ways
No such help from the north or the west
Any possibility
Oh!  It seems rare
I am destined to be lost in here.

---Prasoon Sharma---