Poems

THE RELENTING PURSUER

on
October 24, 2013
I can’t rush it like a rider spurring his horse
It comes when it wills
I keep waiting and capturing it when it does

Like a rare cloud showering over the endless desert
I try to collect the rain water in the roof
of my house in the wasteland

It has no pity nor love
It wanders bondfree and lustfree
I can’t attract it with tears or sighs

Stop chasing it when I do
It teases with fresh drops
It refreshes my soul

and out come the words
out comes the destiny

 

-Eternity
 
 
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4 Comments
  1. Reply

    Nistha

    October 26, 2013

    Thanks Abhishek!

  2. Reply

    Paresh Kale

    October 26, 2013

    awesome !

  3. Reply

    Abhishek Dudeja

    October 26, 2013

    Welcome Nistha 🙂
    Thanks for your post !

  4. Reply

    Abhishek Dudeja

    October 26, 2013

    Thanks Paresh for commenting 🙂
    This poem has been written by Nistha.

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Abhishek Dudeja
India

Abhishek is the co-author of the Poetry Book "Rousing Cadence" which has been appreciated world wide. He is a graduate of engineering. He is an entrepreneur in motion. He is currently running his business venture "BIZDESIRE".