Tirupathi Chandrupatla

My Own Solitude - Poem by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

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My own solitude
Keeps building up
Unbearable it is
Turns me inside out.

My own solitude
With pen in hand
I break it writing
A poem of fallen leaf.

My own solitude
I begin to love
It makes me dream
Your presence.

My own solitude
Disappears when
You drop in to say
I miss you.

Comments about My Own Solitude by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

  • Gold Star - 5,634 Points Savita Tyagi (2/8/2014 7:42:00 AM)

    Beautiful expressions. Enjoyed its simple yet true feelings that we get in solitude. Thanks for sharing. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 40 Points Indira Babbellapati (2/7/2014 5:09:00 AM)

    ah, what all solitude can take from us n give too! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 144 Points Muhammad Ali (2/3/2014 1:17:00 AM)

    Very nice love poem of a state of mind. Beautiful. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 1, 2014

Poem Edited: Sunday, March 9, 2014

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