After These Mists And Fogs Poem by M D Dinesh Nair

After These Mists And Fogs

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The Sun dies
With the invisible time throwing its command
The strength of red and yellow overwritten
By a red vomited from him.

Penetrating into every bone
The winter will soon begin to rule
And the desire of fleeing from heat
Will turn into a historic blunder.

Where is the logic of consistency?
Is not the fierce truth you find and ignore
Over reverberating inside our original selves within?
Only a smile I too can leave.

An intense light of the baby sun
Knived my sadness enters the dark domains
Of a hundred fogy days and is lost
It is a sob unheard if you do not care.

A quietness has to catch our poet hood
And no extremes are our domains
All the voices of disharmony and discord
Are never to pull us apart.

After these mists and fogs
The spinning Earth will ask us all in mischief
- Are you coming for yet another ride?
And we shall join her once more.....

Sunday, October 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: weather
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Saheb Mohapatra 02 November 2014

great explanation of the nature..........interesting one.....good use of words.......thanks

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Hazel Durham 06 November 2014

Beautiful write as winter creeps up on us all the truth of cold days, as we miss the sunshine even though we complained of the heat, stunning lines that are deep and memorable!

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Kavya . 03 November 2014

a very thoughtful poem indicating about the change in seasons, which we heartily accept as we are left with no choice but to join the spinning Earth for yet another (joyful?) ride! An excellent write Sir

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Hans Vr 03 November 2014

Nice observation.The long winters and everyone longing so much for the warmth of the sun and then after 3 days of sunshine, we all tend to complain it is too hot. `Well written poem

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Bhargabi Dei Mahakul 03 November 2014

A quietness has to catch our poet hood. After these mists and fogs mind runs to search new vision and new direction to decorate Earth with very beautiful poem like this. Excellent writing.

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Valsa George 02 November 2014

After these mists and fogs The spinning Earth will ask us all in mischief - Are you coming for yet another ride? And we shall join her once more..... Thus the poem ends on a happy note! After the mist and fog comes bright sunshine for Nature renews itself every now and then! Great write, Dinesh!

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