Rollercoaster

Rollercoaster

A Poem by Arundass TP
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Silhouette of rollercoaster
rotates again and again
With souls wondering and enjoying
The rollercoaster ride fast.

Life itself is an unknown rollercoaster
Rotating on the spindle of heavens
Carrying soul
From birth to death again and again.

Showing strange form of rollercoaster's
While making each step
Showing vivid pictures and sounds
Until you jump-out from the world of rollercoaster.

© 2024 Arundass TP


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I like the allegory used here. Reminds me of my childhood days in NY and when we used to go to Coney Island and ride the rides...Life has been a RollerCoaster...I got on it in NY
and 60 plus years later...I am crying for the operator to stop it, so I can get off and rest the stomach of my being.
j.

Posted 6 Months Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

6 Months Ago

Thank you friend. Hmm...I understand! This world is full of sufferings.



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and join the the seasons, and migrating with them :), until then we have an illusion for the masses :o

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

6 Months Ago

Sure it is... thank you friend 😊
It's the way of things I suppose. The ups and downs are progress but sometimes it's good to step off the ride and keep both feet grounded.

Posted 6 Months Ago


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Arundass TP

6 Months Ago

Thank you friend 😊
Yes, life is a roller coaster and not one of us are really strapped in properly. There is a song by a band Incubus named "wish you were here" that I think you might like.

Posted 6 Months Ago


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Arundass TP

6 Months Ago

Thank you friend 😊
I like the allegory used here. Reminds me of my childhood days in NY and when we used to go to Coney Island and ride the rides...Life has been a RollerCoaster...I got on it in NY
and 60 plus years later...I am crying for the operator to stop it, so I can get off and rest the stomach of my being.
j.

Posted 6 Months Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

6 Months Ago

Thank you friend. Hmm...I understand! This world is full of sufferings.

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Arundass TP
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Thalassery, Kerala, India



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