Theme: Void

A Deep Void

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Cupful of silence
and one teaspoon of pang
is buzzing ceaselessly.
 
Two button-like-bodies with a gaze of a hawk
are looking too far.
 
It seems the building is left with no power
The windows can hear the wailing of young ones
are left with the ability to decode in the sun.
 
Lifeless life still bears the sorrows
 
Is there some more to come?
Or is it the end?
 
Anger is penetrated beneath the debris
with glue like tears to cement the worries.
Image © swanti sharma

04-Sep-2013

More By  : Prof. Swanti Sharma

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Comments on this Poem

Comment thanks a lot sir . .

swanti
13-Sep-2013 22:22 PM

Comment Interesting poem :-)

abhash Kumar Boarl
13-Sep-2013 15:07 PM


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