Six Stanzas Of Reality




Just swimming across the river


With the flow am going with...


Never tried to reach the deep fathom 


Rather opportunities did not mark their way to me...


Lost in a sea of unknown with mates yet an acquaintance.


 I was broken from a young age

Which made me built the concrete dream 

And follow the path you drew for us 

While I was busy drawing mine You took off my glass of wine...

Lost in a sea of unknown with mates yet an acquaintance.

 

Lost an eternal fame


Just in order to have a golden number frame...


Now turns all my ample words as cuss


And am just going through acts of pass...


Made me depart and learn the art which I never wanted to learn


Lost in a sea of unknown with mates yet an acquaintance.


 My dreams might have been a fantasy 

With no relation to reality.

Knowing harshness of this glimpse crossing the window 

I should have denied much before, yes, a sharp no.

Lost in a sea of unknown with mates yet an acquaintance.

 

Tried to dive deeper into the seas


But I kept floating across the tourist spots


I promise I swear, this is not the air I ever wanted to live in.


Stars glittering above me


Is just another reflection of mine, I always have wanted to see.


Lost in a sea of unknown with mates yet an acquaintance.

 

It's all over, now not to repent across a loss


But frame it as a mission and scream, it is not yet over...


This verse might have not been lyrical


 Since motive was paid to be inspirational.


Let's not make it complicated, to mark a presence.


Lost in a sea of unknown with mates yet an acquaintance.


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Surjendra Das
Farakka, West Bengal, India
Pen Name - Rudyard Jostle and Currently an Author who is among top 100 debut Indian authors 2018-19 as per a survey by Literature Lights Publishing. I write books to share my ideas to the world, usually in forms of poems. Read books authored by me namely Eloquency and The Ornate Words Of Oblivion. Also make sure to check books co-authored by me which includes The Stream Of Words And You, Coffee And Echoes, Ashes, Note To Self, The Black .

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