Motion In Space Poem by asoke ray

Motion In Space



Life sometimes moves like a bullock cart
Sometimes a jet over the ocean
A picture of solemn pledge
Never to look back again
The wickets are bouncy
Sometimes shoddy taking vicious spin
But in the afternoon
A cloud came to raise the spirit
Strong wind brought the energy
Nothing is lost nothing gained
The scent of yours moved round the den
A lively evening flew through eternity
The darkness served a pot with liquor tea
But question remained
I haven’t yet travelled in spacecraft………

Saturday, April 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Suman Kumar Das 19 April 2014

A distinctive aspect of life...........Beautifully painted.................liked it

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