Monday, October 21, 2024

Poem 234 : Vainly Destroyed

 Vainly Destroyed
                                 - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Memories swinging back and forth,

Everything piled up in a sack cloth,

Dark memories and sweet memories,

Reverberating rapidly as time moves,

Repeating events and mysteries,

Forming the cyclic histories,

Tragedies and darkness nearer,

The sword to kill and terminate,

Negative reciprocation or irritation,

A dark sensation with a gloom,

Tears can cool down and calm down,

Truth made to wear a heretic's gown,

The time passes and passes,

Disorderliness crashes and trashes,

Point of origin is very near,

The point of reverberation, not so near.

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