Ishan Chaitanya

Rookie (04 Jan 1970 / Motala, Sweden)

Beauty's A Prison - Poem by Ishan Chaitanya

Beauty’s a prison when love is gone
No matter which way you turn
Forget the freedom you once won

The window landscape’s no more fun
The TV still goes on to burn
Beauty’s a prison when love is gone

Time for bitter tears to run
You chill a glass of bitter spurn
Forget the freedom you once won

The sights have faded, the day is done
You go to bed to toss and turn
Beauty is a prison when love is gone

Beauty is a prison when love is gone
Forget the freedom you once won


Comments about Beauty's A Prison by Ishan Chaitanya

  • Gold Star - 12,805 Points Edward Kofi Louis (1/8/2015 4:40:00 AM)

    Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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  • Rookie Sarwar Chowdhury (7/11/2008 9:37:00 AM)

    'Beauty is a prison when love is gone'

    said the truth...well done (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Mary X (9/5/2006 8:01:00 PM)

    I love the repitition in this poem, makes it more poignant. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Mary X (9/5/2006 7:59:00 PM)

    I love the repitition in this poem, makes it more poignant. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 5, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, September 2, 2010


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