! ! ! Yet No Room Of Reeks! ! ! Poem by Dr subhendu kar
! ! ! Yet No Room Of Reeks! ! !
where is the room of reeks!
Green when laughs wild
Sky is open by beauty of silence
World smiles across its spumes
soul never redeems by grimace
ocean smiles through its waves
even storm mills all through
may be darkness there redounding
shadow slowly melts away
breeze still whispers ever again
warmth enlightens room of reason
as gleams of love bristles from above
leaf may not stop its sway
even being chilled by breath of snow
Dear Dr. What are reeks? I'm sorry I am not a versed as you are in words such as these. Gave it a ten. Linda
a beautiful piece that reeks of the beauty of your soul ++++++10 regards anju
.......... soul never redeems by grimace ocean smiles through its waves... ......................................... Amazing and surprising metaphors, it is simply pleasant to read...10...
very fine/smooth piece...just like a curtain gradually drape down..to show what's behind..a new life..a rebirth of oneself....a new day, a new beginning....10+ from me for this very depth piece...God bless....
I felt so fresh reading this. Beautiful piece indeed...........10
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5/2/2024 4:23:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nicely said very good poem