What the heart told the mindA Poem by Abdul Aziz
"In this time and age,
Where sunlight quivers At the tyranny of the day And seeks refuge In the vigil of the night, What is hope But a mural of that light Painted upon the dome of dreams With the very blood Coursing through our arteries, Yet just as lifeless as As its progenitor?" Asks the brain with the Notoriously wise swagger That reels in the senses Towards itself. Hope is what we live for, What we crave for, What we hope for, And hoping die for. Your logic is as always Wondrous. You speak of the tyranny Of the day, to disprove which I shall never be able. But why not a coup? Why not change the hostility Of the environment that Causes the sun to hide? Without hope comes pessimism; With pessimism comes misery. Tell me, would you choose misery Over joy? Oh astute mind, your belligerence Knows no bounds. Why not your optimism? Why not bring life to the lifeless Mural and revel in happiness? The mind smiles and tells The heart "what an irony it Is that you blame me for Pessimism when you are Me." © 2010 Abdul AzizReviews
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14 Reviews Added on June 10, 2010 Last Updated on June 20, 2010 AuthorAbdul AzizChennai, Tamil Nadu, IndiaAboutHello there. I'm a medical doctor by profession, in search of a better career. Right now, my only pastime seems to be navigating around the vicissitudes of life. I'm passionate about computers and p.. more..Writing
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