You feel you have conquered it all. Your big ego still feels small Look man … The mountain still stands tall. You blast your way up to the top But you know not now … Where to stop The hill you just walked now seems so small Look man … Behind it a mountain still stands tall. The rocks that hang, scare you like a troll The river you twisted gurgles with a growl Your false pride may not last through it all Look man … The mountain will still stand tall
Poet’s Note – Recently went on a Road trip to Kaza, situated along the Spiti River river at an elevation of 3,650 metres (11,980 ft) above mean sea level. There I realized, though man had tried to reach everywhere, there was always some more left. The over powering view of the majestic mountain and the late night sounds of the otherwise calm river made me witness the smallness of man and his big ego. Can we ever take control of Nature?
I have been writing since I was in class five, and I have written (like many others) for myself and kept my writings hidden in the pages of my diary. After 10 years of office and family duties I finally brought the writer in me out of the closet and started sharing my writings on public forums. The first time I did so , my story was selected by Penguin Publishers and Mrs Sudha Murty and published in an anthology "Something Happened on the Way to Heaven". This encouraged me to share my works further. So here I am ...
You become a chair. A dream sits in you for a graphic detail of pelvis. A trophy? Was it undecorous to present a cadaver walking on the earth? A serial killer wants a plaque on his grave after the verdict.
All things come and they go leaving behind the ones who stay, wondering into clouds and looking at the sky getting carried away by the wind and stopping by with the rain leaving behind the places that would no more
Zimbabwean by birth, Zimbabwean by color, Zimbabwean by beliefs, Zimbabwean by culture, Bred a Zimbabwean, I love Zimbabwe! I love peace! I love unity! Ishe Chibvunza If Zimbabwe could recall that eventful day in 1980 at Lancaster House, I bet
Since the very first day Till now My feelings havent changed Yes i still love you Only i know what i been thru Waited for your reply From the night till the sky turned blue Never paid attention what others