Performance Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Performance



I get buried in pain
Since the day I lost
A little bit of you to
My shyness of youth…

Flame is not yet dead
Wick is strong and can
Swing and bend to
Accept the invitation….

Wind of remorse blows
Strong; the lamp may
Not stand to hold the oil
Of love till end of time….

Saturday, December 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: passion,love,youth
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Annette Aitken 18 December 2016

You are the master of the love poems..nicely done

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Anil Kumar Panda 18 December 2016

Thanks very much Annette. Honored.

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