AN IMARAT OF FALSEHOOD
Hark! It's incredibly true that an Imarat of Falsehood endures not for good,
For, it takes no time to tumble and turn into debris in front of a breeze gentle,
To put its bragging Architect into a scathing shame, deep loss and agonizing stress mental,
Even if, from a distance, it looks lustrous, luxurious and alluring to be sillily misunderstood!
Hark! An Imarat of Falsehood is without the slightest qualm and suspicion,
Built on the foundations of hallucination by a foolish and remorse wooing perception,
Which lasts lesser an instant than a bubble does only to feed his fleeting reverie,
And leads him to land at length on a hellish
Purgatory to suffer to redeem for good!
So, O God! Let me be bounteously blessed with a humblest hut of truth and honesty;
That'll be resistant to the deadliest rains, the coldest hails and the grimmest quakes,
Which can mock the Fury of the nuclear fission that blasts the globe and wrecks,
Where will ever prevail bliss, beatitude, peace and transcendental tranquility!
*Endures not for good - does not last long
Tumble - fall
Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 16.11.2020
"Fake is always Fake and it doesn't have a true existence for long...and it puts even the person who created it, in a very bad soup!"--Explained clearly in a few lines of poetry. It's so simple and easy yo learn from your poem Shankarji. Well appreciated! ,😍👌👍💐
ReplyDeleteGratitude for your kind perusal and encouraging feedback.
DeleteHumble gratitude dear Sir for your kind perusal and encouraging feedback.🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
ReplyDeleteBrilliant sir well put
ReplyDeleteGratitude for your kind perusal and encouraging feedback.
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