The House Called Soul Poem by Daisy Pereira
The House Called Soul
Rating: ★4.0
Love, a lonely house
amidst the ocean of dejection
waves come and go
just like heart beats, slowed,
lonesome island
a garden of sadness
stars and moon at night
shine silently on
every morning is a sad morrow
and the shadowy sun splits
rains of silver arrows of despair
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
it is a forlorn mind torn between the day to day affairs and accute desire for a lost world.
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5/9/2024 8:08:58 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Irrespective of all these adversities life is beautiful. A beautiful poem and it is meaningful.