Tapestry - Illusions

by Shernaz Wadia

Illusions - by Shernaz

I wander through life

Looking for something;

Listening for a note musical,

Under the languor of my

Soporific existence…

I gloat I have found it; till

On a fateful day it strikes

Nothing is as it appears

So much is still amiss.

Illusions – by Avril

Am I just dreaming

the play in which I’m acting?

Life, a wondrous

yet oft fearful production

I see, I feel

I have a voice

But it is all so finite

No trace left

when I bow out.

Tapestry – by Shernaz and Avril

As I wander through life

am I just dreaming?

Nothing is as it appears

in the play in which I’m acting.

Under the languor of my

soporific existence,

life is a wondrous

yet oft fearful production.

Listening for a note musical

I see, I feel.

I gloat I have found it!

Yet my voice

keeps searching for something.

But, it is all so finite…

No trace will be left

and so much will be amiss

when I bow out

on one fateful day

30-Jan-2011

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Comments on this Poem

Thank you Ravinder. We hope we will get more constructive feedback from you and other readers on our future posts too. We are rather keen that this form should fire the imagination of more writers because it is challenging and fun.

shernazwadia
31-Jan-2011 20:59 PM

Nice experimentation.

Ravinder Malhotra
31-Jan-2011 14:21 PM