Solitude Poem by Senjuti Masud

Solitude



A poet’s luxury or a maiden’s tears
A station for derailed cheers.

But a rigorous kind, a cornered one
Its like a laid back eye
That pines with icy brine
Still nothing to pours
In million shrines.

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Tarapada Mohapatra 04 November 2007

It gives the real feeling of solitude... great Please read my poems and advise

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