WALKING ALONE

a man shoul not be concerned with anyone to be happy

                            WALKING ALONE

                      A man takes birth:with not a thing in his hand

                      but  rejoices make noise

                      He grows up and peeps into life

                      finds himself in seeking hapiness for others

                      and in return gains many things.

                      Ligths a thousand candels with his own candel of blissful life.

                      He sees many faces smiling at him 

                      with his ears echoing with luads

                      and his hearts puffed off with gratification...

                ALAS!!

                      Death arrives inter alia that sound

                       like a shoe with no foot in it,

                      like a  suit with no man in it

                     comes and shouts with no throat in it ..

                     But the  man accepts his aprroaching death

                     with great sublimation ,

                     he walks away with death
                     leaving behind all his belongings;

                     his earned name and fame ....

                BUT!!

                     The soul returns

                      to espy his grieving beloved wailing in pain

                      silence silences ...with paul of silence all around ...

                    

Reviews

[Swati Nayak]

reveals the truth about life ....one day I read a quote that went-man is a very very small part of the vast universe,but I
he remains immersed in an illusion called self consciousness .
yes we walk alone on a finite path, where the path is full of ups and downs
it has its dangers and attractions
and at last we stop
your poem gave me an ever lasting experience......

[Pratikshya Garabadu]

Thanx my friend