sekharan pookkat


Palette


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

Submitted: Friday, June 21, 2013
Edited: Monday, November 25, 2013

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  • Rookie - 39 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

  • Rookie - 207 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 - 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 - 78 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 - 229 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 - 81 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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