A Song Of Bed Poem by sekharan pookkat

A Song Of Bed



A song of bed
Composed in love
Play in the air
Of new knots of pain

Polished beats
with diagonal crossings
Keeps away my knots
And rhythm of a melody.

Strings of my violin
Burnt in the heat of new song
Broke down again
Without the song of despair

A song of bed
Composed in love
Played in my violin
With new rhythm of a melody

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 06 May 2018

It is a beautiful poem on love and bed having haunting expression and nice collocation. Thanks for sharing.

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V.m.saraswathy Munuswamy 13 April 2016

Love compose lovely, thanks to share

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Edward Kofi Louis 26 March 2016

Composed in love. Nice piece of work.

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