Time cherishes me with a bundle
Of golden pearls in its immortal handle
To hold a plenty of golden momments
In my scarry palm's fragments,
When I await good pearls from Him
To adorn my wounded heart's brim,
With an ever roaring mind asking me
Like the insatiable waves of the sea:
Hundreds of questions in violence.
How can you praise life's elegance
As long as you live here like a man
With flesh, blood and breath
Unsure of your normal span,
And unaware of the bell of death? ? ? ?
oh my god, you are such a talented poet. well its interesting to know you are from kerala as i am also from kerala though i am currently staying in kuwait. great poem that remains in one's heart. at what age did you start writing poems as you have such a vast collection of poems. great great
great poem Vipins, , , , please read my new poem...'WHY? '..
Human in reality....and this is the story that you shared in form of poetry, tell me 1001 reasons if this is not a very good write...Vipin you did it again :) _Unwritten Soul
marvelous..........i love the idea of poem and the way it is written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It was well worth waiting for your new poems. My friend, this poem speaks of inner turmoil and many can relate. Words of wisdom get born in the moment of desparity, and thanks for sharing it with your fellow poets and friends! :)