Musing 190 Poem by shuvo chakraborty

Musing 190

Words broken come out through our speeches
Resonance in the air looking for common places,
Words unspoken being drowned in tears
Serve not the headache acute of displeasures,
Words emanate from holy scriptures promising miracles
Are perishable under the reasoning hammer.
Thoughts extraneous dried in life summer
So the feelings of chances lost in time river,
Thoughts sublime mitigating hardships and needs
Reverberates only within the pages in black and white.

Saturday, March 30, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: places,river,words
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