Colorful Bubbles! Poem by Geetha Jayakumar

Colorful Bubbles!

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When pain shrieked into droplets of tears
Hardly I knew ever it will sublime in air
Vapors of dead past gone dried
When will I come out of past and
Climb the ladder of present.
Am I going to soak and rinse in bubbles of past?
I know not where I am going right now for sure!

© 2016 Geetha Jayakumar
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Monday, July 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 27 July 2016

This situation of dilemma is prevalent in everyone's life. You have used metaphor bubbles to represent them perfectly.10

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Susan Williams 26 July 2016

When will I come out of past and Climb the ladder of present. Am I going to soak and rinse in bubbles of past? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -this is a good image for that question. While the past has shaped our present and we do need to know the whys and hows and whats of those decisions we made so that we learn, we need to then concentrate on the present and make better choices so we can arrive at a better present someday Very well written, Geetha Jayakumar and the above image is spectacular!

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Nasarudheen Parameswaran 02 August 2016

Happy to see that you came back here.No confusion. This poem on the beautiful track

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Madathil Rajendran Nair 01 August 2016

A poignant write. Short and good.

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Savita Tyagi 01 August 2016

Very tender and sensitive poem on emotions that hit us all. Finding a path is as hard as walking upon it and our doubts always dog us. You expressed it so well. Welcome to Poemhunter again. So good to read your heartfelt poetry.

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Bhargabi Dei Mahakul 09 August 2016

Pain shrinks in to drop of tears. Soaking and rinse the bubbles of past in wise mind that makes up for washing pain. This pain we wash while we rise towards God with beloved mind make up. This poem is Very amazingly penned...10

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Tirupathi Chandrupatla 05 August 2016

Ladder of life goes from past into the future. Maybe present is just the step one places on the ladder. A thoughtful poem.

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Nosheen Irfan 05 August 2016

Marvellous. speaks to the heart. Speaks for a lot of us. We dwell on the past though it gives pain. We all need to live in the moment. The feeling of being stuck in the past is beautifully expressed through this succinct gem of a piece.

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Valsa George 05 August 2016

It is difficult to extricate oneself from the haunting memories of the past....! But we have to somehow learn to forget the past and try to live in the present......! Like bubbles, we should allow the past to burst in us!

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Bharati Nayak 02 August 2016

Am I going to soak and rinse in bubbles of past I know not where I am going right now for sure! Yes life is always uncerain.We cling to known and secured terrains of past.We have to keep faith in ourselves and concentrate in the present.Thanks for sharing this beautiful poem.

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