Thursday, June 28, 2012

A Song

Rating: 4.8
Let me be in the dark son,
I shall sing a song
For my beloved bride,
A song not sung since ages long;
A love song, a song of pride.

A song was to be sung
When you were born,
A song was to be sung
For her misery bourn,
But now she is far gone,
And Forlorn
Beyond all similes,
I lie;
There shall be no light,
For I shall sing a song,
A love song,
A song of pride
For my lovely bride,
Shouvik Roy
Godfrey Morris 30 May 2015
Great composition. Thanks for sharing
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Urshula Davis 04 July 2012
This speaks volumes and sounds very beautiful! !
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Meena Mustafa 29 June 2012
Very well written. Made me sad though! a very beautiful poem indeed.
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Natasha Hochar 29 June 2012
you are talented my friend :)
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Joyce Rugg 28 June 2012
It's incredible! Once again, nice job :)
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Kasia Fedyk 28 June 2012
You did it again Shouvik, its absolutely beautiful, I feel pain in this one and so much depth. The song of songs shall be sung again and it will. Love it.
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Darkangel Flyfree 28 June 2012
Wow this poem is so very touching! ! ! So sad and beautiful! Well done here, I love it! ! !
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Oludipe Oyin Samuel 28 June 2012
Its resonances and perpetuity makes the poem somewhat more blaring. Good job, keep it rolling, Roy!
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Wabi Sabi 28 June 2012
good and touching even though you are so young! you must know a lot of things, or have a good sensor in life singing
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Jacques S Mateya 28 June 2012
beautiful nd well constracted it
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