Sonnet 01 - Lord Of The Dark Worlds Poem by Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon

Sonnet 01 - Lord Of The Dark Worlds

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Above the skies where darkness reigns
Man's dreams die a natural death
Grass on the meadows is never green
Gray suit is not the dress to die in.
Seas donot weep under duress
Life deserves a proper closure
Dusk is not a promise of dawn
It's an end in itself, The End.

In Underworld where silence reigns
Rivers of eternal gloom flow
A jackal's howl says end is near;
With Cerberus guarding his side
Lord of the dark worlds falls silent
his words have flown down the Lethe.

Sonnet 01 - Lord Of The Dark Worlds
Saturday, April 6, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: death,howl,sonnet
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Note: In the division of realms among the victors of the Titanomachy, a divine war, Hades received the underworld, the unseen realm to which the souls of the dead go upon leaving the world as well as any and all things beneath the earth.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

The photo shared here is that of Hades, the Lord of the Netherworld, God of the dead of Ancient Greece

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This is my very first attempt on a Sonnet. On the netherworld, where Darkness Reigns!

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Lethe is the River of Forgetfulness, one of the five Rivers of the Underworld

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Cerberus is the three-headed dog of The Hades

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The pic shared here is that of Hades/Serapis with Cerberus, mid-2nd century AD statute from the Sanctuary of the Egyptian Gods at Gortyna

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This is my first attempt on a Sonnet. Your comments are awaited

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Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon

Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon

PUTHENCHIRA, KERALA, INDIA
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