A Journey with Dwarfs
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A journey with Dwarves |
A closed mind and two half-opened doors
Will begin the journey for the roaring dwarfs
The dwarfs who play hide and seek
In lesser light when the darkness creeps
The dwarfs are nothing but your own thoughts
They move around in various forms
From happy to sad, and sad to mad
They keep on crossing their own paths
Be the one to tame these dwarfs
As each of us has different dwarfs
Don’t go with them to the silent lands
Where everything seems like homeland
That’s a mirage they cast on you
To make you stay in the silent lands
Don’t be naive to stay with them
Wake up! does this ring a bell?
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Author: Sabeer Fayyaz
@SabeerWrites
End of play
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End of Play: A Poem |
Introduction
The beginning is where it all ends, and the end is where it all started. It's a borrowed loop of time we are going through. To reach the end of play; which is nothing but another beginning and it never ends.
The climax is all we strive for throughout our lives; deliberately or unwittingly, death is the climax to the blessing of life that all living creatures cherish on this earth. All the breaths we take from the moment we are born to the end of our lives. Every second that passes and every breath we take brings us one step closer to the conclusion of the game we all play and are engrossed in, which we call ''life."
A Poem: End of Play
The journey we started
The paths we patrolled
The ends we closed and
the moments we uphold
Nothing will fade; and
All will remain
in the minds
and; in the souls
They'll carry it across the realm
From where they came; to explore
and; to seek and grow
With some lessons like a pro
Conclusion
We have no option but to proceed. In this world, inactivity is an action; a powerful one if done independently of the majority. That inactivity can assist you in sailing over the oceans. The oceans which are present but cannot be seen. Droplets that fall on everyone but pass by. The rays of light that call to them yet they go on.
You can feel every sensation, and you communicate in the form of your soul to the unknown places for the benefit of those who seek you. Will you grasp this and strive to take and live these breaths to the point where you can sense this universe and the feelings and emotions that run through you before the end of play? If not for yourself, then for others who rely on you. Will you do it? Will you live life with the feel of every moment?
Author: Sabeer Fayyaz
@SabeerWrites