Alone

by Debalina Roychowdhury



It was in the deep dark forest, The wild verdurous gloom. The sound of dew oozing in silence And my eyes drizzling within the window pane. The fragrant bygone days Surge back the hidden tune. More I suffer, more my love enlivens. Solitude is bliss; I craved for it.... But alone I stand and live.

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24-Jun-2012

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Comments on this Poem

Meaningful and express with depth . Excellent poem..

pilipubul
29-Dec-2013 09:46 AM

i asked you to see a paint of acrylic on canvas, namely
'alone', the poem is truly revealing the underline meaning of that picture which you have depicted by words.....

Debashis Jana
10-Jul-2012 01:58 AM

Quoting Yehuda Amichai...

The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along.

Loneliness does mean that the love holds you, the poet hard!

Kanchan Bhattacharya
25-Jun-2012 10:42 AM

Solitude is a bliss, if you think from a philosophical point of view, but a curse considered from a physical point of view. Debalina, you are deling neither a philosophical nor a physical pont of view. Your sun does not dawn nor sets in the sky. Yours is a silent fairyland, I believe.

Kumarendra Mallick
25-Jun-2012 06:35 AM

marvelous!!

Rupradha
25-Jun-2012 01:46 AM

Nice poem, debalina

flame
24-Jun-2012 22:56 PM