Review of my poem
My creatively positive rumination on a wonderful poem titled "A Look at Life-162" delineated by Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ji from India.
A LOOK AT LIFE- 162
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY
Wasted past
Uneventful present
Future in the dark
With trembling mind and body,
my legs once again in the abyss
Once more I am on my ashes
witnessing life in the ashtray
The moment never came
I deceived myself all along
Time flew away
With it flew away the urge
For which I come again and again
I accomplished nothing
except for relationships,
pelf, power and recognition,
that faded like the fading colours of life.
Time consumed everything I thought my own
except for my regrets,
one more opportunity went in begging
Time consumed the best part of life
My childhood and youth
In return, it gave me nothing
but an ounce of external glitter
Which is so heavy on my shoulder,
something I can not live with,
something I can not carry to the other side
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty©
India
14.10.2021
https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2021/10/17/a-look-at-life-162/
https://smrutitanuja.blogspot.com/2021/10/a-look-at-life-162.html
[18/10, 11:21 AM] 450-033:
Smrutiji,
Your poem titled "A Look at Life-162" is a poem that spells out the philosophy of life in an obvious manner.Past is sacked and the present meanders like anything.Future is filled with uncertainty of the severest kind.The human self is in the doldrums.Life goes through a situation of abominable nature in every step of the way.The destination is not at hand and the golden opportunities are gone forever.Life plunges into a timeless and rudderless existence.The quest to live in this world has dissipated to a large extent.The only thing that can be notched up in this world is a basketful of good tie-ups.All the worldly aspects of life such as wealth,opulence,affluence,positions and powers will vanish in the thin air within no time.Time does wipe out our possessions and everything that we hold so dear.Life is bagful of difficulties and obstacles pouncing upon us.Time snatches away whatever we have in the course of time.Life only gives us fleeting and transitory glitters which act as burdens on the shoulders of us ultimately.Whatever,we earn in this world are left behind here itself.Yes,what keeps on changing is not real and what is unchanging and constant is the real thing in life.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of brilliant nature.
Cijo Joseph Chennelil.
Kuravilangad 2021@
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