Consume Me
Like the rain would
Consume the soil
Dont leave any trail
Consume me
Like the wind would
Consume the sky
Dont let the Sun shine
Consume me
Like the weeds would
Consume a dead body
Cover me bit by bit
And then mold me
Like a potter would
Mold a vase
out of nothing new
And then mold me
Forgetting my older body
create a new one
From your own hands
And then mold me
Despite many errors
I'll give you countless chances
Let me be discovered
And then mold me
In such a way
that you would love to
consume me
again & again
Like the rain would
Consume the soil
Dont leave any trail
Consume me
Like the wind would
Consume the sky
Dont let the Sun shine
Consume me
Like the weeds would
Consume a dead body
Cover me bit by bit
And then mold me
Like a potter would
Mold a vase
out of nothing new
And then mold me
Forgetting my older body
create a new one
From your own hands
And then mold me
Despite many errors
I'll give you countless chances
Let me be discovered
And then mold me
In such a way
that you would love to
consume me
again & again
Lovely Poem. You ended this beautifully.
ReplyDelete"And then mold me
In such a way
that you would love to
consume me
again & again"
PS: This is my third attempt at comment :-P
Hi Yogesh ji!
DeleteWas it that hard to comment here? o_O
Thank you so much for these warm words :)
Wow very romantic and passionate poem. Love the style of the poet.
ReplyDeleteGod shall consume and, in blackNwhite, intoxicate you till you get it -IF- your precious, indelible soul allows Him in. Wanna wiseabove, dear?
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