Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Veteran Poet - 1,676 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

The Bubbles Of Images - Poem by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Poetry is bubbles of images,
As faces come and go,
The poets are arrowed by Cupid,
Or God's glorious glow.

The inconsistent mind roams,
As salamanders, nymphs and gnomes,
And the poets release their morbid emotions.

To poet, –poetry is a crazy breezy lady,
Or primrose or garden flowers,
Or a bath from an invisible shower.

All humans are poets and poetess,
And their daily thoughts create structural beds,
In poetry they seek love evoked in lonely shades.

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Comments about The Bubbles Of Images by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

  • Silver Star - 3,265 Points Pradip Chattopadhyay (7/10/2013 3:28:00 AM)

    The poem beautifully sums up what goes on in the mind of a poet. Well done, poet. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 11, 2013


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