Dr. Ramesh Chandra Mukhopadhyaya

Belur Howrah West Bengal India
Dr. Ramesh Chandra Mukhopadhyaya
Belur Howrah West Bengal India
Explore Poems GO!


Rating: 5.0
Te minions of Time carry the palanquin of the body

Inside the body the Mind is seated

It rises now with hopes

It falls now with despair

The palanquin goes past
the meadows and marshes
Read More
Sunday, September 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: time
Bharati Nayak 28 September 2015
Nice imagery and beautiful poem.Like a palanquin human body carries the soul that pass through ups and downs, deserts and mountains, but the poet wonders - -Whither it goes? That question is still unresolved though philosophers and different religions of the world put forward different theories.
0 0 Reply
Abdulrazak Aralimatti 27 September 2015
Verily, the human body is the palanquin that carries our mind and soul and will carry till worn out........10
0 0 Reply
Ramesh T A 27 September 2015
Till the palanquin is worn out the journey will continue sure to where no one knows!
0 0 Reply
Kumarmani Mahakul 27 September 2015
Time carry the palanquin of the body. Really very amazing expression and thought provoking poem this is. Wise sharing...10
0 0 Reply

Delivering Poems Around The World

Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...

6/13/2021 7:27:32 AM #