SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN

Rookie (18.07.1964 / THANJAVOORE/TAMILNADU/INDIA)

My Travels In The Hell - Poem by SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN

It is hard and so teadius travel to me
though my travel is a nice car
The roads, I ve travelled seems as hell
Just a road with out green trees in the sides

Only wheeled animels flown here and there and
exhausting a large volume of black smoke
No flowers, and the musics of little sky singers
only the roarings of metallic wilds, I heard

One second, I stopped and
felt this travel as the travel in the hell


Comments about My Travels In The Hell by SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN

  • Rookie Pari Dharawat (11/3/2011 11:37:00 PM)

    Liked it! nice it is.. (Report) Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Rookie - 496 Points Subbaraman N V (11/18/2007 11:51:00 PM)

    Yes! You are right! A great movenent is the need of the hour to arrest the unfortunate trend! (Report) Reply

Read all 2 comments »



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 14, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 16, 2011


[Hata Bildir]