Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Loss A Different Thing. - Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

I can't bear the loss of a dear
I can't lie a word on the dear
A loss I feel a loss every time
Even a loss of bird kept in my cage
Loss something the word I fear
In the darkness of jungle I prefer
To throw the word of loss in night
In fears that comes from the sight of tiger
A loss of life through the imminent danger
It is the loss ever I fear in days
The longevity of time spends in loss
But without loss how can the days pass.

Topic(s) of this poem: loss

Poet's Notes about The Poem

loss is a different word and different thing coming in mind.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Poem Edited: Wednesday, March 18, 2015

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