An Iterative ReflectionA Poem by Swapz747
Life allowed me to glimpse the past but not the fortune,
so the shred of ocean was dwindled away into clouds to indulge the term of evaporation,
but the clouds couldn't emulate it but those were reflected in the ocean,
i was clung by the lingering past,
though teaming tears were gliding down from the skies were sheerly perplexing,
As because of the wild drizzling,
Baffled sight had bricked up an unkempt Image of mirror,
i was loosing myself,
illusion had subdued my every gesture and incarcerated me in the deceptive room,
Peeking at the erratic myself in the mirror,
I was perceptive when my image loomed,
I noticed the tear of the right eye was in the left and vice versa,
tears were the consequences of the doom,
the glinting tears reflected the clouds,
But how did the clouds drain my tears as to indulge again the term of evaporation?
wild drizzling again took place with an eerie hesitation!
Hailing from the darks clouds arose an ocean, as the resurrection!
Apparent Elements were incredulously varying from their Inceptions,
Illusion was betraying my sight with its elusive reflexion,
its all because Life allowed me to glimpse the past,
And again the shred of ocean was dwindled away into clouds,to indulge the term Iteration...
© 2012 Swapz747
Shelved in 2 LibrariesAdded on December 15, 2011
Last Updated on January 11, 2012
Nagpur, Maharashtra, India
AboutHi,I always find time to sacrifice my interest towards poetry.I feel intrigued to pen down about different lives,fictitious thoughts, and something more new about the things that hardly drop by to our.. more..
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