To The Thinker
Words are missed most when there is noise:
The undeniable sounds of suffering-
Are like ants marching all over the head.
The silence of the sweet hours that are slept by;
Make the recipe of an enthusiastic pie,
And when we take the essence from this
The soul wakes up after a preposterous dream.
So think clearly the words of peace
Or your treacherous lips may beg and scream.
© 2020 Sannyasi Raja
Comments
Chrish Canosa from Manila Philippines on September 18, 2020:
mesmerizing flowing metaphors
Very well tailored Sannyasi.
DREAM ON on September 06, 2020:
Beautiful words that make us look into our own thoughts. When I go to sleep I dream anything is possible. When I try to put it to practice it is another whole different story. Thank you for sharing your gift.
Sannyasi Raja (author) from Durgapur, West Bengal, India on September 01, 2020:
Thank you
Suvankhi Mukhopadhyay on September 01, 2020:
Well expressed
Sannyasi Raja (author) from Durgapur, West Bengal, India on August 31, 2020:
Thank you so much.
Pavan on August 30, 2020:
Nice
Sannyasi Raja (author) from Durgapur, West Bengal, India on August 30, 2020:
Thank you
Sannyasi Raja (author) from Durgapur, West Bengal, India on August 30, 2020:
thanks
Shilpy hansda on August 30, 2020:
Well written & great thought.
I'm phenomenal on August 30, 2020:
Awesome .....feel.....when....reading
Eric Dierker from Spring Valley, CA. U.S.A. on August 30, 2020:
I like it. Good flow and story