Sanjukta Nag

Gold Star - 21,168 Points (05-07-1992 / India)

Season Of Fallen Leaves - Poem by Sanjukta Nag

All my days now resemble
The season of fallen leaves.

Frozen heart is suffering
From wrinkled emotions.

Hopes never stop trembling,
Fogs tend to serve blind eyes.

Sun is too icy to be true,
Reason of life feels grayish.

Blizzard of millions misery
Blowing down mellow dreams.

Emitting darkness of grief,
My season of fallen leaves.

Topic(s) of this poem: heartache

Comments about Season Of Fallen Leaves by Sanjukta Nag

  • Anil Kumar Panda (9/10/2015 12:40:00 PM)

    Blizzards of millions misery.....shows your command over vocabulary. A sure sign of emergence of a great poet. Go on. (Report) Reply

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  • Edward Kofi Louis (9/10/2015 3:26:00 AM)

    Frozen heart is suffering! Nice work with the muse of love and life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. (Report) Reply

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (9/9/2015 1:31:00 PM)

    I enjoyed reading this poem very much. Thank you for sharing..........10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 9, 2015

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 9, 2015

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