Tiku akp

Frown - Poem by Tiku akp

Gathering the ashes
Of my charred thoughts
I poked with hope to get
A speck of flame;
Poisoned peccadilloes littered
My canvass of guilt tainted
Inglorious moments;
The hurried paces reverberates
In the thin wafer
Of a diabolically unripe mind;
I felt to get up and fell again
And juggled my feckless heart;
The grimly silent life trudges on
To be sucked up by its stultified end.

Copyright @Tiku 24/09/2015

Topic(s) of this poem: life

Comments about Frown by Tiku akp

  • Seamus O Brian (10/3/2016 11:26:00 AM)

    Dark and dramatic, compelling and powerful imagery. (Report) Reply

    Anil Kumar Panda (10/4/2016 2:46:00 AM)

    Feeling honored. Thanks for giving time to this poem.

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  • Abdulrazak Aralimatti (9/24/2015 6:04:00 AM)

    Verily, hope and endurance are the integral part of our struggling trials of life (Report) Reply

    Anil Kumar Panda (10/4/2016 2:45:00 AM)

    You are right Sir. That is what forced me to write this poem. Thanks.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 24, 2015

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