Madhav Sarkunde Poems
|81.||Death Comes Unnoticed||3/9/2014|
|85.||O My Songs||9/15/2014|
|86.||I Can’t Forget You||6/11/2015|
|88.||Resting Is Rusting||4/23/2016|
|90.||Life Is Struggle||7/4/2016|
|92.||I Will Drink Up My Share Of Sorrows||12/23/2014|
|93.||I Never Sleep||2/20/2014|
|96.||While Living For Poetry||4/5/2012|
|97.||Defiant Question Of Paradha's Boy||3/14/2012|
|98.||Let Us Realize Ourselves||3/22/2012|
|99.||An Either-Or Choice.||2/20/2014|
|100.||You Discolored My Soul||3/3/2015|
|102.||Be True To Yourself||6/15/2012|
|103.||Song Birds Of My Dream||3/2/2015|
and my father’s father
spent their lives
at the foot of this hill.
They never climbed
up the hill and tried
the world beyond
One day out of curiosity
I clambered up the hill
and looked around.
Really, I was dumbfounded!
From on high
how vast the world
meets our eyes
and so also life!
Genius Ink Blot
Other day, I forgot to cap my pen Jotter
as I was carried away by a lovely matter.
Drop by drop, the ink sneakily oozed down
and made my pocket all black and brown.
When I discovered it, my countenance fell
just I was on cloud nine and now I'm in hell.