Thursday, May 14, 2020

Outbreak

Time for myself is missed 
Solitude is not mine when quarantine
Became the chanting of the world;
Peace stands at a distance
When inner tries to console the conflict
outbreak during the lockdown.


Infinite is what I define
The conflicts that surrounds me
Which only rise or lower like a tide;
Sometime ends emotionally tire
Or erupt like a volcano to become a threat 
To no one but myself in this sphere.


Silence is mysterious,
In relationship it’s a hardship
To sail when sea becomes rough;
That’s a moment to realize
The wealth of words, even they’re harsh
Lease words will ease access.

9 comments:

Sandi said...

It seems everyone is hidden away in these times. Hope you are well.

Destination Infinity said...

These are tough times indeed. Stay strong.

Destination Infinity

kestrel said...

Hope and better times will be here soon Jeevan. The world will not be the same again for a long time, but we will evolve to new surroundings and challenges. It may even be a better world, less selfish. Profound poem

Bill said...

Nicely expressed words, Jeevan. It is a very frustrating period the world is going through. Stay strong, my friend!

eileeninmd said...

Hello,

Thee are sad times. But, I am hopeful for a better future.
Take care! Enjoy your day, happy weekend!

carol l mckenna said...

Your words express so well the difficult times for all of us ~ thank you for being you.


Be Well, Be Safe,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)

Anita said...

❤❤❤
Your poem is great
Ihope all is good with you dear friend❤Stay strong !and healthy my friend❤

Nancy Chan said...

These are bad times and we need to stay joyful and afloat, or else we can easily become depressed. Hang on, be patient for good days is coming round the corner. Stay safe.

L. D. said...

Great use of words.