That Poet To Come Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

That Poet To Come



Microphone stands alone on the stage
poets many already blown their voices
just to make the civilization
a little more friendly to the earth
to the universe
to the nature
to the fellow men
belongs to same society or other

voices blowing with its unheard frequency
much more intense than the amplifying
capacity of the machine

Microphone yet stands alone on the stage
for another poet to come
before its switch to be off the sounding tremor
which never can penetrate human brain
but heart is crazy to suck little drop of another
hearts yelling....

Microphone stands alone just for you
the poet yet not exposed your last breath

Pranab k c
19/12/2014

Thursday, December 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Paul Sebastian 21 December 2014

A poet articulates beauty into heartfelt words, certainly not for voices blowing with its unheard frequency Well stated.

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C N Prem Kumar 18 December 2014

Microphone stands alone just for you the poet yet not exposed your last breath Very striking lines. Nice poem

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