Every Moon Sets -07: The Dark Blue Evening Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
Every Moon Sets -07: The Dark Blue Evening
And still
It was not all over,
As if you wanted to listen
To the dying echoes
Of my leafless urge
Snaking through the
Valley of my just widowed heart.
While the shape of dead tolls
In the blue evening
Till the last purple flame
Of lust for life-
Dies away, leaving
Heaps of ashes
On the bald foreheads
Of the darkest hours-
In the nuptial bed
Of my crystal heart.
Heaps of ashes On the bald foreheads Of the darkest hours- In the nuptial bed Of my crystal heart. Great poem sir.thanks for shairing....10++++
Thank you Rajendra for your lovely remarks and the words of inspiration.
Superb imagery. A great poem to read. Enjoyed it a lot. A poem that gives poetic delight in abundance. A big 10.
My heart felt thanks my revered Ma'am. Your inspiring words and kind remarks made my day today.
As if you wanted to listen To the dying echoes Of my leafless urge Snaking through the Valley of my just widowed heart. Great poem, great imageries. Loved it. 10+++
As if you wanted to listen /To the dying echoes/Of my leafless urge/Snaking through the / Valley of my just widowed heart. Great poem.10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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As if you wanted to listen To the dying echoes Of my leafless urge Snaking through the Valley of my just widowed heart. Superb imagery. A great poem to read. 10+++ for it.