Tiku akp

Revolt - Poem by Tiku akp

Someday my heart will bleed for you and
I will go to buy a flower of exquisite color
That does not bloom in the earth. I will make
Wind of the petals of that flower and decorate
Your luxurious hair. It will go on playing with
Your dark lock releasing its fragrance to my
Courtyard where I will be dyeing like
An undernourished poet counting the dead leaves
Under my feet. I hope you will not say no to
My request of releasing the wind into the void
So that it will bring back many more famishing
Poets to you. Now I am young and you call me
An old poet. What will you call me when
I will be sleeping below the earth and your memory
Will be fading away like a wisp of smoke
From an incense stick from the mind of young poets.

Topic(s) of this poem: pain

Comments about Revolt by Tiku akp

  • (1/15/2018 2:02:00 PM)

    The poet's feelings of love, disillusion and suffering are eloquently expressed.10 (Report) Reply

    Anil Kumar Panda (1/18/2018 8:52:00 AM)

    My heartfelt gratitude

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  • Dr Dillip K Swain (1/14/2018 6:36:00 AM)

    A lovely poem... beautiful expression... thanks for sharing.....10 (Report) Reply

    Anil Kumar Panda (1/18/2018 8:51:00 AM)

    Thanks very much Sir

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 14, 2018

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