Broken Poem by Jaya Das
Broken
Broken my leg, my heart broken more
The old silhouette of my being
gradually diminish to zilch
In the misty eyes
Of those masquerades
Who can only see
the wreck in my transient body
Piercing my heart with old spear of pity
None deem to pull the curtains aside
and admire indomitable beauty
and hear the incessant cravings
For someone's true love
Which I know has burnt all forever
Leaving ashes of mercy for me....
But I know my image unseen
I have gems draped inside my stony body
Clenching the plumes of art, high I soar
Broken my leg, my heart lands
On an aesthetic sea shore
piercincing my heart with old. spear of Pity. wonderful line and expression. thank you poet for sharing the lines. - Siddartha
Jaya, this is an amazing and profound piece of poetry. It captures what so often comes out from within. The amazing thing is, sometimes those around us are little aware of the external pains or what we see as imperfections. Ultimately, that's both good and bad. A great poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 6:19:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wonderful poem! Really enjoyed reading it :) Good job
thanks poetess