Innocence derives the route to the infinite

Innocence derives the route to the infinite

A Poem by Balkaran Sidhu

Spirituality is a  place for nurturing
where souls are cultured
With the seeds of truth in our hands.
Nature breeds the noblity.

The gloom of savagery
stretches to our pith,a cult of modern age
where the venom of our selfishness
stings our own claret.

But my providence knows that I've been naive
It makes me dignified in his celebrious fragerance
Now it's so hard to detach
My downfalls from his moral grade.

Because darkness stretches behind the certanity,
where powdered stones gives clues of evolution
And fear ties knots and pulls them to constrict.
It leaves us crippled from ethicality.

But in the end such tired words will rest.
The truth will reroute the narrow things we've said.
The pawn strings will lower and untie
And out of the ashes, love will be realized.

© 2013 Balkaran Sidhu


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I just love those last three lines, the entire poem is wonderful, but those last lines just make it perfect. excellent writing.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Balkaran Sidhu

11 Years Ago

thanx :)
You have penned some truth today. I do not think you made one point that I would contend... That's saying something. ha.
The write did not flow with the poetic grace for me, but it help a sense of prophetic embelishment that both turned me off yet called me to at least pay attention. I like a poem that sings off the page when I read it, but this at least was a thought worth pondering.
Thank you for the RR. I enjoyed this.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Balkaran Sidhu

11 Years Ago

thanx for the review
Love as a backdrop to spirituality, the only way it can unite people instead of divide them.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Balkaran Sidhu

11 Years Ago

indeed..thnx Inda
'The truth will reroute the narrow things we've said' - this line has great potential...
Nice poem :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Balkaran Sidhu

11 Years Ago

thank you so much
I never thought that in the experience of a burning house, I'll see a man estimate to see how much time he still has and then do up the bed instead of allowing the house to burn down messy. Its like what the Indians say, ' don't worry about losing a moustache when your head is on the chopping block.'

Posted 11 Years Ago


Balkaran Sidhu

11 Years Ago

thanx for the review sir

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