Light and DarkA Poem by The Quilllife is having all shades and many times failure and sadness try to make us feel numb and depressed, but after the darkest hour there comes the dawn...and that's lifeStaring at light pole, being tranquil and calm Silently I was praising its charm All was seeming grandeur & bright Only hopes & shines were there in the sight Suddenly I turned around There was my own shadow on the ground It preached the basic canon of life, perhaps Manifesting phases of life, arcane shapes In spite of having light just behind I couldn’t turn and was feeling hapless Was cursing the martinet destiny, its hostility But couldn’t accept my weakness, my insanity In that very small and simple moment I got some understandings, very relevant Light and darkness are nothing but relative Complimentary to each other, are both dull & creative Looking at light, facing it from front Is like looking at plight, to confront Turning back to it means to evade, succumbing to an issue Ironical, own shadow looks occult, timid, showing no clue Facing the light means darkness is just behind & confronting shadow instills hopes in the mind It confirms the presence other aspect, vivid and bright All needed is to turn around and embrace the light © 2014 The QuillFeatured Review
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