By: C.P. Singh, Literary Editor-ICN Group
Our feelings and emotions, ever tend,
To create and change our state of mind.
It comes from, one’s core and well pretend,
To own our being’s full fore or behind.
This state of mind ,jolts , one’s emotional core,
Creating similar feelings , filled there in.
In every aspect and fact, it comes before,
Dissolving it in the fluid, to smear –there – in.
Such state of being, be it either sad or glad,
Renews the feelings and even persona.
And it proves, some times to be, good or bad,
To rate , a person’s misery , glad or Donna.
It did happen, many a times, in any life, untold,
When one’s being got subjected to, any glad and sad.
It went on un noticed, being faced, so bold,
But, this one jolted my core, to make me, really sad,
I lost my parents, in my childhood, but, dealt,
My son, lost, his mother, in his younger days.
Now, I lost, my younger son, ruined, un felt,
Life is not getting life, and any of it’s ways.
Thousands of people, used to be, my friends and relatives,
Big calamity forced them to abandon me ,then.
Most of them, disappeared, seemingly un natives,
Leaving very a few, to console and be then mine, often . ( Death of my son 14 -11-2016, Monday )
