O! FEEBLE HEART
Which way you run!
O ! feeble heart!
Where doth you seek and search for love,
in human ,
of the dead flesh
in the darkness of emotional cave
through forests of thoughts
in ruthless veins
or the minds that …slumber…
and indulge in selfcentredness…
what maketh you flee to
these strangers of the unknown play…
Hath you not known,
It’s a stage,
illusion is the world
identities fake…
Then how could you ne’er know,
The search for love,
is on a different path ahead, pulled where
You will be through
the sacred thread..
When comes the moment,
The dawn radiates…
rises the soul …
Thence on a journey, the eternal quest begins
Love sublimates…
It’s the Divine, where you doth find
the truth of affection and love …
in His Glory ,in His Name…
Sublime!
Thank you Udo.
Yes, chaste love is divine and it does sublimate with Truth in a superb order, it in fact knows no boundaries. Only a ‘jiggyasu’, the one like you, can realise this phenomenon.
Iam obliged that you shared your thoughts Sir. It is always the inquisitive mind ,specially one that dwells in the Truth,which tries to dive deeper.
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An honour !Thanks
Absolutely Wonderful! I loved this, loved the way it completely drew me into each and every word. Beautiful 🙂
Thanks a lot Tracey for the visit here and Iam glad you liked and relished the lines.
I found your writing to be inspired and it blessed me greatly thank you 🙂
Welcome Tracey 🙂
I hope your day has been a good one so far 🙂
Your words are lovely, as ever, Soumyav, and what a powerful and inspirational ending, too!
Thanks a lot Lauren. So glad to know you found it inspiring!
A beautiful tribute to the powers that be above us!
Thank you Christy.Any such tribute is just a speck in front of the real power.
Whatever way it runs, the heart’s move usually elicits thrills and most satiating a joy. Expression wise it is so nice.
Beautifully chosen and heart warming words on the feeble hearts longing for love, togetherness and solace. We are all seekers in this journey of life, na!
hmmmm heart is such it runs all the Ways.. .. seldom learns
lovely poem..
Whatever we learn of love, only one can teach…….. So beautiful, Soumyav……….. ❤ as are you.