Grumbling Poem by Indira Renganathan
Grumbling
Empty mind mine sounds only hush
Lonely bewildered in silence
I am to fill it with words lush
My musings are hunting for thoughts
Albeit heart yearns for poetry
Empty mind mine sounds only hush
I pat my brain quite brisk
So that flood of words out in gush
Time does not seem to wait and rush
Brain is working fast-yet
Empty mind mine sounds only hush
Thought-hunt is busy running on
I don't like a random scribble
Perfect theme, proper words should push
That my poem is set right..still
Empty mind mine sounds only hush
The last stanza is beautiful. True. Nice share. Thanks.5 stars.
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8/28/2026 5:59:04 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Perfect theme and proper words are always there in all poems I have gone through.