The Puppet Show
Life is a
stage; for a skit un-scripted,
Actors, forced to play their part,
Of all the
roles, there’s one lead;
and that is -
the protagonist Heart.
The show- a
finished portrait of thought-
that the Mind
beautifully paints,
Masked story
with streaks of emotions;
some
applauded glories & few pains.
Responses
steer this tale of perception;
to be in
distress or to be at peace
The puppet Heart
dances to Mind’s conviction;
complying till rhythm of life cease.
# For Sanaa's Prompt nights [35] at "a dash of Sunny" #Brevity
Nicely put...true!!
ReplyDeleteThank you <3 :)
DeleteMy goodness this is so powerful Vjita❤️❤️Especially in awe of the lines "The show- a finished portrait of thought- that the Mind beautifully paints, masked story with streaks of emotions; some applauded glories & few pains" sigh beautifully rendered! Thank you so much for participating at Prompt Nights and for your constant love and support❤️❤️
ReplyDeleteLots of love,
Sanaa
Thanks, Sanaa :)
Delete"to be in distress or to be at peace"
ReplyDeleteA perfect slice of Shakespeare to this delicious serving
much love...
Can't believe I just read that... delighted to have this appreciation, Gillena... thanks a ton! :)
DeleteOn point, and skillfully written!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Khaya :)
DeleteNice metaphor of life - a puppet show
ReplyDeleteI am so glad you liked it!
DeleteOn a broader sense, isn't that the truth too... for certain or most instances, it comes to us as if it were so well planned... and we who go through it were so unaware of the happenings :D
I really like the progression... How you carry us through the stage, moving and doing, until everything stops.
ReplyDeleteHey Magaly! Thanks :)
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