Refuge Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Refuge

Rating: 5.0


While I question existence
seek purpose and a god
the dog sniffs the trash bin
in howling hunger

and me bowel driven
trudge home from work
find hope in the neon
where the drongo harvests insects
its black wings cast an irrational night
of drunken refuge...

a home a poem and her.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 09 July 2014

very good picture, thanks,

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Valsa George 09 July 2014

Watching harrassing scenes flashing by as you journey back home from work, you get the refuge of a home and your loved one plus the bonus of a poem.....! Beautifully put!

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Leah Ayliffe 08 July 2014

An intriguing verse, original thought. I enjoyed this a lot.

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