Desired Destrution

Destruction in itself is an inception;

Indeed an unusual symbol of conception. 

A sponge, that smears out the dust;

Whereby slaughters the redundant thought.

Thrilled and healed no vengeance creep;

Neither, does malevolence inhabit any deep.

 

So let the restlessness, shear the soul;

The wagon of fear hitch some more.

Even the deadliest tides come to its bay;

The darkest of hours lightens the day.

Yet the randomness creates an illustration;

So will the destruction bring an inception.

Author's Note

The world is the way you look at it!!!

Reviews

[Sanjeeta Sharma Pokhar..]

Wonderful write... I appreciate your way of writing.

[DaniellianFounder1979]

A good poetic endeavour, well thought about illusion on destruction of our planet earth, an informative poem expresses an attitude towards this gifted world, an expressive stand of expression is good in order of presentation; a work done clearly.

[Aashish Pant]

thank you ...