'But Would Never She Haunt'
W Rorrkychand Singh *
Shattered shattered! I pronounce
Abstract but the state of my Hearth
That once filled with mirth.
Bygone, the story here I revive
Elixir the Than but mere a retrospect
Savor its mundane relish, an awful hearth.
Freeze! kindly the hand rubs my skin
Spark inside, a fain stammered " Moon .....Lady" I aways
A dazzling smile rather nigh she always.
Profound love, unseen we but tight bonded
Best the time no one trod under the stars
Solitary the place enjoys the souls.
Ha! The time how be bounce
Lapse the time as she gone
Only to reserve one in four, core the inside.
A den, baby's blank pure
Rest would she, never she haunts
Left she, a discarded place.
* Poem written by W Rorrkychand Singh from Shimoga, Karnataka, frequent contributor to e-pao.net .
You can contact the Poet at rorrky(at)gmail(dot)com
This poem was webcasted on June 26 2011.
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