Conch Shell Poem by Indira Renganathan
Conch Shell
Deep in a mysterious womb you grew
Out in a mysterious land you're dead
Lifeless yet alive with a hollow hush
You're incessantly of a sorrow blue
Ever with insatiate probes man blows
Fine-tunes all your sad hush of sobs and sighs
You oblige to render a hearty call
The Lord to discern all your wailing woes
Knowing not the mystery of your life
A taste of admiration people show
Knowing not the misery of your strife
A 'wow' at your charming beauty they throw
Oh conch, tell me, into my ears whisper
For your deathly beauty who the causer
Knowing not the mystery of your life/A taste of admiration people show/Knowing not the misery of your strife/A 'wow' at your charming beauty they throw...captivating expression! A magnificent piece of poetry dear madam! Full marks!
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5/1/2024 4:40:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A beautiful poem on the life of the conch. Loved it very much. 'Knowing not the mystery of your life A taste of admiration people show Knowing not the misery of your strife A 'wow' at your charming beauty they throw'... is so nice and real. Thanks for sharing.