path to progress

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    path to progress


    before i came to be
    in other words, before i was born
    a lot had happened in this world
    the uncivilized had become civilized
    mankind entered the scientific age from the stone age
    aero planes had been made
    electricity, phone, guns and bombs had all been invented
    mankind had already fought two world wars,
    devised new weapons, tools and instruments
    and having destroyed cities
    had already rebuilt them.


    all this occurred
    whilst i was traveling, on the long voyage from zero to the earth
    i had been fast asleep, and i have woken up for a short period
    in a while will reenter the state of deep slumber

    i will not come back to this world.
    i know that just like when i was not, and after i came to be
    even when i am gone
    mankind will still be on its path to progress,
    will summit the mount everest of civilization
    the big will still be stinging the smalls
    the powerful will still be oppressing the powerless
    masters there will exist as will slaves

    autocracy will exist as will rebellion
    laughter will continue to resonate, silent tears will also flow
    artists will keep creating art
    poets will keep writing poetry
    singers will keep singing songs
    ears will remain shut, brains will persist to rot
    philosophies will metamorphose to religions and give birth
    to innumerable gods
    man will run even faster on the path of civilization,
    continue steadfast on the path to progress
    there will be the rich as will the poor
    this drama will continue to the point
    until mankind destroys his own home
    until the wall of differences breaks the earth into small pieces
    until, tired at the hands of mankind,
    the earth shatters into the universe until that moment,
    the march towards the pinnacle of civilization will
    continue relentlessly
    mankind will not be shaken from its path to progress.

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    hippideeth commented on path to progress

    06-11-2009

    I agree, it will never stop as long as there are others. So much has changed and will change. I enjoyed this poem.

    viplob

    06/11/2009

    thank u my friend, i will save the energy i got from u for another poetry.

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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