Fall and rise are part of life, few give up yet some learn and stand tall...
Downfall
All
dream-destinies for a better tomorrow
Turn
ideas into reality, huge loans they borrow
Troubles
knock everyone’s door, you’re not alone
Look
around, feel unheard cries; World…full of sorrow
When
success comes and hits life everyone
is utterly on different skies even
those whom we never knew, are close Time
seems frozen, life turns as a beautiful red rose
Life
can throw you in smoldering hell all
the doors clogged, no path left to dwell Sitting
petrified, bitter memories with prosaic soul world tarnished,
money vanished, no one to propel
Deep,
dark thoughts running in our minds Sometimes
find a way to abolish your soul To the
misery stuck on you, nothing left for fight Was
this the reason we touched opulent heights
Everyone
hates, blame, curses, enjoy abusing you Even
your own self in its own way, is annoyed too Magic
of life is going back in time, watching movies Often
sad, some fun and few packed with glories
How
can the world disregard, wondrous histories we made
myriad lives we touched, flaming sun we
provided shades We
only thought to make the world better place Now
they look at us with abhorrence, our hard work has fade
Yesterday
squandering millions, today not a single penny damn
felt blessed with her presence, first one left was Jenny Tensions
start pummeling brain, merely luxury left was smoking
Lifestyle revolutionized so swiftly, strange
mystery left provoking
99% of
life is painted with poignant tales 1% of
life brings us magic of feeling ecstatic consider
failure God’s wish, accept without malice Downfall
an eradicator, its life's we’ve to gracefully face
Destiny is not a fickle thing... What is weak is man's ability to understand it. We can lose ourselves, stepping backwards into the rapid-moving river of fate, and be lashed by emotions on the way, and then drown in circumstances beyond our control. But despite this, there's value in human determination. You've touched on many things in this poem, friend, but these themes are what stood out for me. Keep writing.
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
Thank you Landred, I love your depth insight and words of your wisdom means allot for me.
I never understand why some strive so hard for material things when they can't take it with them when they die ! I guess many do it for status so that others might envy them - sad. It's like the poem says, "One day they were king, next in vagrant’s attire". I liked reading this one very much :)
My goodness A. Amos..
~~ There is a lot of 'food for thought' as the saying goes... Well thought out issues that you bring to light, leaves us to ponder...
~~ I'm a bit confused on the rating system, so let me know it I did it wrong by putting a percent in the rating box...
Keep Smilin'.. Jax
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Thank you Jax, for your visit and review don't worry about rating...If you enjoyed the read that is .. read moreThank you Jax, for your visit and review don't worry about rating...If you enjoyed the read that is more than enough for me...
10 Years Ago
Thx kiddo... Always a pain getting to know how to navigate...! Have a good one...
Keep Smilin'.. read moreThx kiddo... Always a pain getting to know how to navigate...! Have a good one...
Keep Smilin'... Jax
A. Amos, I hope this was written about your enemies and not you. However, the latter seem true. Loss, going from riches to rags, taken, abused? Surely, your enemies! And if so, very artfully captured. I particularly loved the contrast of success having come and yes, "even those whom we never knew, are close...." And then the abrupt "Life can throw you in smoldering hell..." But the most poignant lines for me were "Yesterday squandering millions, today not a single penny / damn felt blessed with her presence, first one left was Jenny..." Really makes it a personal piece; albeit, I wish it were your enemies.
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Thank you David, my favorite subject is life and shades of life; this was one of the shade I wrote a.. read moreThank you David, my favorite subject is life and shades of life; this was one of the shade I wrote about...thank you once again.
Life can throw you in smoldering hell/all the doors clogged/ no path left to dwell....I love this stanza. The imagery and imagination are powerful. Thank you for sharing. I think I like you!
..."Sitting petrified, bitter memories with prosaic soul"...What a great line! This is a wonderful write. :) I like your style. Not sure what the rating thing is ...is it like a scale of 1-100 100 being the better? I hate score cards cuz poetry is always appreciated and respected for what it is. :)
A. Amos is a deep thinker with a passion for understanding the mysteries of life, love, and humanity. He has traveled throughout the world and is heavily invested in the personal development of others.. more..