Saturday, August 28, 2010

The researcher

On the distant far land
He's lying on the pile of sand
With lonely mind and paper in hand.

The scorching sun shines on him
The sweltering heat makes him scream
But, today he is here to show his drean

He is on the depth, nobody can measure
He has given up all happiness and pleasure
Just to find out that hidden treasure.

Today he has shown what his result says
Thinking it will make them amaze
And it’s the unknown mystry of ages.

Alas!
They just saw scribbles on his pages.
Pariwartan Tiwari
(Crazy diamond)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

very nice and soul-stirring poem!!

 
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