Peace does not come easy to me,
I always argue what to be,What not to be.
Conflict is the nation,where I reside these days,
Though many say,for any human being that is not the proper place .!
Yes,I do long for mental peace too,
Peace of mind,Yes,I do try.
But somehow it eludes me,
I do not know, why?
I do hope that the peace fairy,
One day will find me out,and come to me.
And I do hope,It is not after I stop pondering,
What finally to be or What not to be…
A succinct, contemplative work delivered with this author’s customary acumen and insight.
You made my day with your chosen words of appreciation.thanks
Beautifully composed and a thought provoking poem !!
Farah thanks a lot for your appreciatory words
A lovely,reflective poem ending with an interesting plea.