Priyanka Bhowmick

Rookie - 41 Points (24-01-1984 / Assam, India)

... In The Silent Wind - Poem by Priyanka Bhowmick

Swarming up to my spines,
The lusty fingers,
As I walk,
In the silent wind.
Singing the eternal elegies of life,
My mind crumbles with the bygone years,
Played in the tattered strings of seclusion,
Provoking my core with an enormous thrust,
Cracking up my heart with ablaze,
I can hear my blood seethe,
As I walk,
In the silent wind.
The fate of my survival,
The spill of the fiery memoirs,
Tormenting me brutally,
Stabbing my soul second by second,
Tears that streamed down my eyes,
Turned acidic today,
I hear them still bawling,
As I walk,
In the silent wind.


Comments about ... In The Silent Wind by Priyanka Bhowmick

  • (9/2/2012 4:11:00 AM)


    nicely written, my bangali friend.. :) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 25, 2010



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