Living right, wrong,
living full, living at all...
Ain't they all relative?
i seek, i ask,
who can tell me?
Who can tell me more
so i receive what i seek
and be answered to what i ask....
Laughing right, wrong
laughing the right amount...
Ain't that subjective?
i knock, i call out
so that the answer be opened to me
and someone hears my call...
Too high, too low
or is it in between?
Ain't that estimative?
i measure, i ask myself
so that i know the right dimension
and realization, dawns upon....
Too near, very far,
or nearer than afar
aint that perspective?
i presume, i fear,
would someone assure me
and allay my fears?...
David Antony,
22/01/2009
u expressed something which is deep in the minds of everybody who is soul searching. I feel the pang as some questions do not have answers and we are at aloss..Personally, I grab the little finger of god, and walk freely as a child does with her father.I like ur poem very much, David...May god bless u.
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