On A Day Poem by Deepak Chandra Misra

On A Day



On a day

Which was to come

I lost my being

In constellation of your moods

Effortlessly;

On a day

Which was to go

I gained my conscience

In clouds of doubt

Innocently;

On a day

Which is to stay

I realised my being

in panoramic expanse of present

Painfully;

On a day

Which is nowhere

I discover you

In rings of uncertainty

Joyfully;

Monday, October 15, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: moods,uncertainty
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bhagabat Prasad Hotta 30 October 2018

THIS IS SO NICE. WELL DONE.

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Chinedu Dike 18 October 2018

Well thought out and nicely penned from the heart. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Deepak.

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