The skies above pregnant with monsoon
sending tremors of early labour
And the child of heat and dust kissed its mothers forehead in showers today!
My feeble heart too swells with the memories of a lost monsoon
Writhes in pain all the while
Pangs of disownment thunders
But my heart's child wont come out to greet its mother in showers of bitter tears,
Stalled in silence,
Pregnant with the memories of a monsoon
My heart will keep on writhing in pain for ever and anon
Its child will not come out to kiss the mother's forehead in showers of bitter tears!!
6 comments:
My feeble heart too swells with the memories of a lost monsoon
Writhes in pain all the while
.........these words sure are heart felt, why the big secrecy dear, go live and let the world read you and you are too good to hind behind a password!!!
umma umma umma
u r always the first one to lavish such praises on me tho i am always hesitant to take it home!!
loveusappu
your words are like a lightning bolt tumbling down...
Donnnnnn
I have read your poems and liked the same. I would like to read more from you.
I hope you would like to read my review article, reviewing one of the poems written by Sapna George. Just have a look at this link.
A JOURNEY IN THE FATHERLAND
thnaks naval langa, these days i rarely get access to computer, i wud like to read yours, but hopefully soon!!
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