Tuesday, August 6, 2013

The Marionette-A Poetry Recital

Once upon a time, i wrote a poem that did seem to go well with people. 'The Marionette' as i had titled it, also got some acknowledgement in the poetry circle. Today, i tried to record it and tried adding some audio-visual elements to it and here it is for you to see and hear...


The Marionette

A drop of tear like dew drop did fall,
with pain in the heart like a sinking star.
Like eyeless moths on the dark horizon,
the looming image of sorrow drifts.

The bridges move as I in stillness stand;
time flies by and so doth the distance.
Scramming like a ruthless vagabond,
bonds of restraint seem to have no bounds.

The world rests well and so must I
knowing that tides roll past as destiny moves by.

Birth, life or death, we are just puppets on loose strings;
held by a power above.
Till fate moves on, let us dance our dance,
like the last standing dew drops on the blade of grass.
by AFD

Thank you...

4 comments:

Jemina said...

Wow........!

Latha said...

With
Voice of the author
and
Appropriate images
The effect is
THREE-DIMENSIONAL!

Anonymous said...

With
Voice of the author
and
Appropriate visuals
The effect is THREE-DIMENSIONAL!
Latha

Latha said...

With
Voice of the author
and
Appropriate visuals
The effect is THREE-DIMENSIONAL!