Monday, 24 May 2021

🖋My Life - A poem by Biswajit Basu

MY LIFE
By Biswajit Basu

Dedicated to my sister, Moon’




1
I look past the drizzle on my window at the mellowed sun

Mellowed by the decades of passing clouds of life,

And I sit today and look back at years of ups and downs,

Mostly up and rarely down, I must honestly admit.

2
But it has been a respledent, flowery and full life.

With every path therein forecharted into an indistinct passage

With slight tinges of design sometimes  thrown in. 

More in hope than any certitude of events to follow

Visible mostly in retrospect, rather during its passing

The journey has been  the life of a venerated old ship

That has toiled its life in the service of mankind

But was never spared the buffeting of vicious storms
when they came a-roaring by.

Only to sail victorious into calmer seas that always followed a rough passage


As I look back at the years that have passed,

A feeling of peace settles deep in my heart

And I know I have done in the brief flash that was my life

Playing to mankind a small but significant part.

But everything in this Universe that is born

Is destined to be consigned to flames in the end

Whether it be billions of years in the timeline of the Universe

So it is to roughly seven decades allocated to a  man

It all ends in fiery glory to a grand finale.

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