Those empty words
seem harmless
veiled promises
from the mimbar*
of heaven and her houris
a purpose for the purposeless
*mimbar = pulpit
Expressing myself through poetry
Expressing myself through poetry
Those empty words
seem harmless
veiled promises
from the mimbar*
of heaven and her houris
a purpose for the purposeless
*mimbar = pulpit
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A wise man once said that literal descriptions of heaven make it an even worse prison than being caged here on earth…
Excellent!
Greetings,
Thank you for this powerful poem. Catering to desire and aversion, those pulpit-promises are often far from harmless.
All good wishes,
robert
Thank you & good wishes to you, Robert.
Wow Sonya how do you come up with such poetry, can I borrow your brain for a moment?,Mine seems to be taking rest and I cannot afford it.Wonderful poem ,’empty words seem harmless’. My question, is it always harmless? The word ‘seem’ answers my question.It’s a clever way of writing it.
I enjoyed reading it. You know I feel like making up a story with your poem. What do you think?
Best wishes to you.
Regards,
Ranu
Thank you for appreciating my work Ranu. Absolutely, you may make up a story with my poem…it would be such an honor!
and best wishes to you too… :-)