Meer Taqi Meer

(1723 - 1810 / Agra / India)

In The Prison Pen - Poem by Meer Taqi Meer

Listless he eyes the palisades
And sentries in the glare;
'Tis barren as a pelican-beach
But his world is ended there.

Nothing to do; and vacant hands
Bring on the idiot-pain;
He tries to think- to recollect,
But the blur is on his brain.

Around him swarm the plaining ghosts
Like those on Virgil's shore-
A wilderness of faces dim,
And pale ones gashed and hoar.

A smiting sun. No shed, no tree;
He totters to his lair-
A den that sick hands dug in earth
Ere famine wasted there,

Or, dropping in his place, he swoons,
Walled in by throngs that press,
Till forth from the throngs they bear
him dead-
Dead in his meagreness.

Topic(s) of this poem: prison


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 30, 2015

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 30, 2015


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