A Life Of Blunt Poem by Udaya R. Tennakoon

A Life Of Blunt



I am Meaningless
Pouring words of you
That is thrown at me
When I am subjective
Take you back
The meaning to you

But the sound
Of words
Ache the head
If I want to live with it
To taste bitter
To meditate better
To tolerate ear
More over

Consciously to nod
Adjust face to hoot
Prepare to venerate
Practice to suffer

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kevin Patrick 06 May 2016

Wonderful read I especially liked the opening lines, powerful and striking.

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thanks dear Kevin

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Gajanan Mishra 04 January 2014

good one, I like it.

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thanks dear Gajanan

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