Tides of Rage
Tides of Rage
All things wane, nothing endures
Castles crumble, crown fumbles
Have the eyes, see some naught
Hundreds of years, lives one not
Melts into nothing rich fragrance
Seen mighty roots rot out the soil
Lunatics dare conquer the world
All tides of rage return to the sea
Gone marauders and their empires
All desires dissipate within the grave
Chateaux- shanties all faded away
Parched came, parched went away
Lust for life impedes freedom all
All appeal loses glamour at the end
Who tries to escape from the reality
Gets entangled in the Heaven's web
Guys may jostle to gag the peace
The wise ponders to save the race
Oceans not enough for insane thirst
Heavens pours much, we yearn more
Who closes eyes, sees mere dreams
To the sunken in love, each lint elates
© Harish Mamgain