Tiku akp


Cycle - Poem by Tiku akp

There is a glow in the morning sky
Deep crimson as if a fire burnt through
The night and slowly going to die

On the other side of the earth
Where a sun appears in the eastern sky
When here a day waits for its death

It’s a game day and night play
Like pain and joy in one’s life here till
In a deep hole he is left to decay

@ Anil Kumar Panda 30/11/2015

Topic(s) of this poem: cycle , life and death


Comments about Cycle by Tiku akp

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (12/2/2015 5:14:00 AM)


    Superb poem with great imagery and nice free flow of words.10 (Report) Reply

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  • Shakil Ahmed (11/30/2015 9:29:00 AM)


    well composed poem, you have painted your passions in beautiful poetic language, thanks (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 30, 2015



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