THE BUS STOPA Poem by SAYED THANGALBus stop is only a temporary spot, waiting to reach at a destination.THE BUS STOP Types various, colours different To a zone, with strangers, taken away, With passengers new, as waves to the shore Lively again, to the stop, to get on the bus. Busy and short, glad mixed gloomy Plat form, temporarily to stay destined. A testing spot to the stop next, the destination Of immortality, truth and eternity The span short, vague and uncertain Of time little to spend for others, In between the two, birth and death Forget to live, for the life here after. Evaporated from the minds, the love But thirst for blood, rebukes and revenges. Remember, the bus's fast approaching For you too to get on. sayed thangal © 2013 SAYED THANGALReviews
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StatsAuthorSAYED THANGALmalappuram, kerala, IndiaAboutI'm Sayed Thangal from Malappuram distric, Kerala, India, have been working as a teacher in English at Gvt. Higher secondary school Vazhakkad . Two years before I wrote two poems, the response and en.. more..Writing
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