In two cups alike we all are served
In equal measures as each deserved
Yet each here in his way savours
And tastes the cups with unlike flavours
Some hide the joy and ham the grief
And live a life momentarily brief
And some go gaga in thrill of a flash
And pomp their insignificant stash
All that ye in life hath faced
The grieved, the failed and the disgraced
Are happier souls soon to be
The sweet of joy laid for thee
And all that ye in life hath relished
The blessed, the gifted and the cherished
Let not sobriety in thee go fade
The bitter might be the swigs ahead.
Superb!!Only you can come up with such deep thoughts, I wonder if I actully have the capacity & capability to comment on such a wonderful piece of art.But still superb poem..."In two cups alike we all are served"
ReplyDeletechauri this is great. have communicated ur thoughts with cogent use of the language steering away from banalities of using long forgotten latin incensed english...
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