Earthquakes:
E-arth shudders on its hinge
A-ll experience that terrific punch
R-oads crack and traffic stops
T-remors rock and havoc wreaks
H-orror strikes and rubble heaps
Q-uest to save the trapped turns in vain
U-nder the rubble, men scream in pain
A-fter shocks and seismic waves,
K-illing thousands, the disaster leaves.
E-ngulfing gloom swallows the Earth
S-ky high dreams, shattered in death!
Ghost:
G-hastly noises heard around
H-aunted houses with thickets surround
O-ld castles where mysteries abound
S-tarved faces greatly confound
T-errible bats worse than hounds
Storm:
S-trong and swift the wind blows
T-wirling and twisting delicate blooms
O-rchards strewn with fruits- ripe n' raw
R-ain and thunder snarl and growl
M-aking the sea suddenly shriek and howl.
So nice poem! also wrote an Acrostic-INVENTION.Yours is more beautiful than mine. Loved this job.
i generally love acrostic poems and I chanced to come across your three SPLENDID acrostic poems.All the the poems are wonderful with music flowing in them.
The beauty of acrostic poems has thus been well envisaged. It is nice that your ghost has found his/her place between the earthquake and the storm! I am awaiting the tale of a good ghost pale in look and cast in a weak frame loitering around the castles of the man yet to die.
I love fiddling with acrostic poems I think they are fascinating.
Your acrostic poems are always lovely and I love reading these. Reading this poem again I am glad. Ghostly noise is heard around. Amazing sharing this is.
Hounds of Ghost may terrific to my ear G-hastly noises heard around H-aunted houses with thickets surround O-ld castles where mysteries abound S-tarved faces greatly confound T-errible bats worse than hounds
Whether we see ghost or not it is very mysterious to know about it. Here you have so incisively inscribed about ghost in an acrostic. The symptoms of storm have been impressively painted here. All three parts of the poem are beautiful.10
Part...1 When earthquakes come our earth shudders roads crack, rubble creates heap where men scream in pain and after shocks and seismic waves many people meet the death. All these events and pitiful picturesque have been so touchingly inscribed through acrostic form.
Perfect and picturesque....all three are excellent...very interesting acrostics
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well done dear friend, yes we have to kneel and accept the supremacy of mother Nature over humans. We are doing much more harm to her than she is doing to us when in anger. Let's hope will come a day for us we can understand and treat our mother fairly well.