A World Of Opposites
Life has always been,
A string of the contraries,
A path of the opposites,
Of all the goodness and the atrocities.
One wont know the difference,
Of one experience,
Without feeling its opposite,
Of knowing happiness without grievance.
The real value of success,
Is known more to one who s missed,
Rather than the one,
For whom success always persists.
The world s relative,
And nothing can really survive,
Without its opposite,
On whose presence it really thrives.
May 7, 2009 at 2:26 am
beautiful poem. i like it. remembrance for us to realize there’s always the small before the big
June 2, 2009 at 3:58 pm
Interesting thoughts, though at times with in this crazy world sometimes hard to see.
July 6, 2009 at 6:47 pm
How very true. A lesson on relativity handsomely presented. Thank you for sharing and making me reflect.
September 1, 2009 at 8:24 am
ohh!!! so convincing …….the POEM indeed is retospective……..
loved ur work…..
keep it up