"Existential Reckoning"
A life without goals, a catastrophic abyss,
A soul-sucking void, where dreams go to die in bliss.
A directionless drifter, lost in a sea of time,
A hollow shell of existence, a heartbeat devoid of rhyme.
Goals are the inferno, that fuels the burning fire,
Dreams are the maestros, that orchestrate the heart's desire.
They unleash a maelstrom, of unrelenting passion and might,
A torrent of unbridled fury, that shatters the darkness of night.
To live without goals, is to suffocate in a vacuum of despair,
A slow-motion implosion, of a soul that's lost its flair.
But to ignite the spark, is to unleash a raging storm,
A cataclysmic explosion, that reshapes the very fabric of form.
Sourajit Nandi
Sun 29th Dec 2024 05:31
Well ... Good Luck Guys ... You Rock @ Marla and @ Uilleam