sekharan pookkat

Palette - Poem by sekharan pookkat

Remember the moments we shared
Stories we retold
Poems we recited together
Were of friendly in nature

I do not know
Even now
How a pause between us
Come in.

May be from your stories
Or from my dreams
Or our desires
lit life to them.

Remember the moments we shared
There were flowers and horns
Bushes and trees
Birds and nests
Mountains and valleys
Rivers and oceans
Fog and mist
Draught and flood
Pain and Pleasures
Rich and poor
Peasant and Lord
Men and women
Love and betrayal
which were unbearable

You set sail in disguise
To your native land
Leaving me behind
A Palette in my hand

Comments about Palette by sekharan pookkat

  • Gold Star - 4,941 Points Points Of View (5/18/2015 3:03:00 AM)

    Ohhh how sad: (I can feel your pain.,
    Love is not always a happy ending..perhaps a start of a new beginning (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 12,265 Points Bharati Nayak (5/14/2015 1:18:00 PM)

    Memories pleasant and painful. On the canvas there is a colorful sketch.this beautiful write. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 8,208 Points Neela Nath Das (10/6/2013 7:42:00 AM)

    Now it's your turn to color the past memories! Awesome! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 454 Points Beach Girl (9/25/2013 8:50:00 AM)

    That was so beautiful and sad. Loved your poem. Gave it an excellent! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 2 Points Lasoaphia Quxazs (9/19/2013 2:58:00 PM)

    I see the beauty of every word, but I cannot find the place to vote. You already have 10, is there any more vote possibilities? (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 7,020 Points Sekharan Pookkat (9/17/2013 8:24:00 AM)

    share this poem and vote for this poem (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 2 Points Lasoaphia Quxazs (7/9/2013 6:23:00 AM)

    The best is to keep the good memories, but funny, I remember always the bad part. I can imagine that is why I rather be alone and love myself, this way nobody argues with me and we do not have to have the thorns. Finding many hobbies, what we like to do, get busy and forget the wish to have someone else beside us. In this world man and woman did not get to real love yet.
    Long time ago man ruled, lately woman wants to rule and getting stronger, but the time (I do not think it comes in our time) will come when they will find true understanding and live happily ever after. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Anamika Jalan (7/4/2013 11:39:00 AM)

    rhythemic and great one
    touches my heart
    really (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 12 Points Farah Ilyas (7/1/2013 10:35:00 AM)

    A poem of memories, with the expression at last, A Pallette in my hand..wao what a use of expression, leaving behind any one empty handed with pot so that he /she with the hop[e that he /she vl fill it with the time we spent together, with the motion of time this spending time vl turn into memories..ah beautiful poem is here..great Sekhran (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 368 Points Poetheart Morgan (6/29/2013 10:03:00 PM)

    I forgot to say, that poem is very beautiful and full of love. (Report) Reply

  • Freshman - 651 Points Nasarudheen Parameswaran (6/26/2013 8:40:00 PM)

    A sound poem of tears; it needs re-editing too. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 93 Points Payal Parande (6/26/2013 12:22:00 PM)

    Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them.
    a beautiful write with beautiful feelings i am speechless............ (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 368 Points Poetheart Morgan (6/22/2013 1:11:00 PM)

    In a poetical way you crave for someone that you loved so much. You want all this love back to you. But she gone away, she is away from you and you are painting in black and white. That are the colors of your palette! ! ! Your words! ! Sad poem i hope she listen you. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 391 Points Charles Jagongo Ogola (6/22/2013 10:15:00 AM)

    Sad. A well written poem, keep it up! (Report) Reply

  • Veteran Poet - 1,851 Points Vizard Dhawan (6/22/2013 9:34:00 AM)

    lost memories are never regaine
    great write with a touch of perfection
    what else is needed now (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, November 25, 2013

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