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