CULMINATION

The flares,they glare,hope as it's last beam
As the flames engulf the last mortal seen
As it destroys all with an eager zeal,
Let every man alive feast over the greed,
And all the things that weren't meant to be.
As the misty mountains howl at the lunacy,
Let every soul rummage,for free--
To find the last piece of 'peace’
Unaware of culmination,that would cease.
And thus,let that soul be seized--
For eternity,as it seems.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Amazing use of words and thoughts. You made the reader think. You create places and thoughts with honest and direct statements. Thank you Shweta for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Mayank]

It reflects the time just before the dooms day, how every man would be greedy and will commit all the sins with the zeal, but there is a fire waiting for him. To cleanse, one last time.

[Shweta Sunil]

Yes, beautifully put across. Thanks :")