Sanjukta Nag

Gold Star - 21,168 Points (05-07-1992 / India)

Morning Call - Poem by Sanjukta Nag

Curtains soaked with the yellow of sun,
Sudden symphony of an awakened alarm,
Drag the slumber from corners of
The intoxicated eyes of a poet.
And place an intense whisper on the
Edges of his fortunate palms,
“Hold the pen now to brighten the day.”

Topic(s) of this poem: creation, poem, poet

Form: Free Verse

Comments about Morning Call by Sanjukta Nag

  • Rajnish Manga (11/1/2015 7:16:00 AM)

    Morning sun stands witness to the enchanting call at the poet's door who would like to hold the pen for another productive move. An amazing quote:
    Drag the slumber from corners of / The intoxicated eyes of a poet
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  • Edward Kofi Louis (10/30/2015 12:46:00 PM)

    'The intoxicated eyes of a poet'; but, with the hope of the Ink. Nice work. (Report) Reply

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (10/30/2015 12:39:00 PM)

    OUTSTANDING..Soaked in your beautiful thoughts......Like Curtains soaked with the yellow of sun
    Bell of your poem ringing to wake-up and read and
    We open your profile page to check your fresh and awesome poem...............Wonderful poem...100+++
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  • (10/30/2015 11:07:00 AM)

    The emotions of a poet intoxicate him when absorbed in flight of his imagery. It can be morning, night, evening or afternoon. For him at that particular moment time stands still.
    Nice poem. Enjoyed reading. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
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  • (10/30/2015 10:37:00 AM)

    I do all my writing late at night
    my mind doesn't work till after a coffee
    lucky you-10
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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 30, 2015

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