Forsaken Poem by Sarvesh Kulkarni
Forsaken
All the sanctity
buried in the heart,
A compassion,
centuries old.
Some strange sorrow,
without any grief,
oozes from the eyes,
in glistening drops
of perfect spheres.
With all the dormant emotions,
in their buried depth,
they fall on the ground.
Unheeded, join the stream of millions.
A dried path,
without any attributes,
decorated by indifference....
A sad but amazing write. Many tears are shed in a world of indifference. This is a masterpiece short but very meaningful. A true poetic work of art.
nice piece of work....enchanting.....thanks for sharing...
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4/22/2024 7:12:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
daz da sorrow i was talkin bout.......wid no trace of its origin....still very painful.....though sumtyms.....senseless...strange.....still familiar in its own way....see....m confused......daz exactly da way i wud want to xpress my tht........u xpressed it b'fully......well.......u think better den wat i feel......thanx for expressing the unexpressed[ :) ]! ! !