When I look at the world
A pattern is observed.
We, most of the time, get involved in matters
Without knowing where we are leading to.
Any journey should have a destination.
Do we really think what our goal is?
What is the purpose of life?
Very few of us really do.
So we are bound by the cycle of life and death.
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A contest entry
- Short Poems - Prompt by Polaja.
1000 points, ended June 6, 2008, 22 entries
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Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This is a beautiful poem... very thought-provoking and an interesting read... I like the questioning tone and the acceptance (almost of defeat) at the end
thank you for your entry
Keep writing
Polly
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very true words well written, good luck
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