Onon Sarker


Forlorn - Poem by Onon Sarker

Fortune remains veiled with some instinct
Which baffles everyone to be distinct
Seeking chance to reflect the rays of hope
Helping vehemently to turn worldly mope
Acting as a media like transluscent
Making hazardous in the thought of innocent
Some fuzzy moments always make concerned
Making torpid and scrupulous about world
Fascinating and dreamy world become foggy
With extension of rigorous dejection
Separation from the noteworthy nature
May be paved the way for dolor
Extremity is the consequence of forlorn
Which makes a man dull and lorn.

Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow


Comments about Forlorn by Onon Sarker

  • Jazib Kamalvi (12/4/2017 5:54:00 AM)


    A refined poetic imagination, Onon. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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  • (1/24/2016 12:04:00 AM)


    Extremity is the consequence of forlorn
    Which makes a man dull and torn
    That way extremity of any type is always dangerous.
    It is always better to eat sugar by being an ant little.
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 23, 2016



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