Love Poem by Kamala Das


Rating: 3.9

Until I found you,
I wrote verse, drew pictures,
And, went out with friends
For walks…
Now that I love you,
Curled like an old mongrel
My life lies, content,
In you….

[From Summer in Calcutta]

M Asim Nehal 09 December 2016

In love people do many a things and you did something unique

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Michael Jack 28 July 2020

Truly fantastic poem on the subject love

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Shreya Hacks 28 July 2020

Nicely composed poem.

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ps ssss 01 February 2018

Good one.. But incomplete

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M Asim Nehal 14 April 2021

Search over and love found. Great one.

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Bijay Kant Dubey 22 November 2022

Unfulfilled aspirations seek for fulfillment is the thing and this is true in respect of it. When she was without a partner, she used to write poems, love-letters, she used to paint and draw the images just like an artist, a portrait-maker. But now the heart wants it not. Ideas come to the mind not.

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Bijay Kant Dubey 22 November 2022

Love gies stability. Love sustains us. What life is it if one is loney and alone? There must be someone to look after. There must be someone to give compnay to.

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Bijay Kant Dubey 21 November 2022

Now after finding love, she is feeling it content. It is also a fact that love is but mutual affection. Contentment in love comes after one gets paired otherwise it keeps straying like a vagabond.

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Bijay Kant Dubey 21 November 2022

A man keeps writing poems, dawing images and pictures and love is as such, but the moment it gets satisfied it becomes content. That vagabond nature draws closer to and gets it transfixed.sixed

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Kamala Das

Kamala Das

Punnayurkulam, Thrissur District in Kerala
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