Proof Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Proof



There is calm at
The bottom of my heart
Where love’s residue has
Settled as a clod of dirt

There is no pulse
No sound is ever heard
It has gone invalid with time
As a sign in an identity card


Copy right @Tiku 10/02/2015

Friday, October 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hurt
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 02 October 2015

Marvellous expression using metaphor diction. Thanks for such intensive poem.....! 10

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Sanjukta Nag 02 October 2015

invalid with time As a sign in an identity card a brilliant use of metaphor. such an innovative poetic mind you have. great!

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