Treasure Island

kalpana shah

(mumbai)

All Roads Empty


Forgotten is the lane
Where i had lost my way
I left the crossroad
Where i stood once
Soon after you left
Memories started visiting
They stood silent
Listening to your sound
When found unheard
They too left
- All roads empty

Submitted: Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 10, 2013
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  • Poet's Fan (7/22/2013 2:12:00 AM)

    all roads empty is a poem which touches the sensitive heart that understands the meaning of a vacuum, an emptiness and a nothingness, though it is a poem of pessimism yet this promises a lot of optimism about the intensity and sensitiveness of the poet, , nice imagination, , though very poignant, , thanx (Report) Reply

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