Dynamic World

~Metamorphosis~

An infant into a child
A child into an adolescent
An adolescent into youth
A youth into maturity.

A seed into a sapling 
A sapling into a plant
A plant into a tree
A tree again into a seed.

A butterfly into a caterpillar 
A caterpillar into a pupa
A pupa again into butterfly.

The weak into the strong 
The strong into the weak
The love into the hatred 
The hatred into the love. 
The ill health into health
The health into the ill health.

Only the metamorphosis
Is the major analysis 
Of this world. 

       ~Vickey David

My Favourite Poem

~Doors to Open ~

Love has a key to open the door
Of long-locked, cold, colourless heart.
It comes in and decorates the walls
Of faded heart like Spring has
The power to beautify the world.
Poetry is a key to open the door
Of unseen and unknown domain
Where each and every word is
Covered with multiple meanings
And where strangers we are.
A poor person always carries
A key to open the door
Of deprived and dire poverty
Where every soul is a victim
Of homelessness and fatal diseases.
Sympathy has a key to open the door
Of broken and depressed heart.
It lights a candle of hope within
And keeps away the darkness
Of despondency and frustration.
             
                     ~Vickey David

Broken

care other hearts.

"Have a heart that never hardens..."

---Dickens

The Sun

The Sun

When you show your face of glee
After the long spell of night,
Everything seems delighted to see
And is seen clearly bright.

When you take the mid-sky-place slowly
Your rays glisten on the biggest oceans
Whose waves are moving furiously.
As though showing some emotions.
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When you awake the seeds from long sleep
They begin to grow from the ground
And upping their heads sky, they peep.
With your powers everyone, you astound.

You'll always be remembered by the earth
As you are responsible for life's birth.

Myself

I am very much happy
Because I have a copy
And my best friend, pen

Who writes my insane brain.