In The Mist * Poem by Satya Prakash

In The Mist *

Rating: 5.0


In the mist
The stalk of the bhuj **
Stands wet and cold,
Lonely and pale,
Shivering.

Does the memory
Of your dear Exile
Disturb you, Lady?

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* This poem has been translated from Ajneya's 'SAGAR MUDRA', an anthology of Hindi poems.

** A type of plant.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Naseer Ahmed Nasir 01 April 2010

Beautiful poem, one can see the mist of memory all around. I like Hindi poems because of their rich contents and imagery very close to real life. Regards Naseer

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