Making A Sense Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Making A Sense



Huge growing market flows-
Of all the colours and seasons
The summer and winter
Spring and autumn all others-
Inside-edge of true sacred games
Besides, the games and lust stories go on.

A marriage of inconvenience with convenience
One can't predict whether puzzling or soothing
Or the marital relationship can there be or not.

Obituary, can't be overlooked at time of birth
And birth celebration at the time of its death
The pioneer artists, finally getting the tribute.

From religious angle it's a fun loving tour.
Deep down or out on live or out running
The Nature hanging on there in times.

Weaving both past and present in future
Failing human beings in resolving hot issues
The curve of diversity, animals making a sense.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2018
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.

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Weaving both past and present in future
Failing human beings in resolving hot issues
The curve of diversity, animals making a sense.
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