The Bonfire. Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty

The Bonfire.

Rating: 4.8


Who sings a serenade in dark!
Like a sudden spark
Of radiance
In vast streches of
My inner world
Tilts my existence
Is it my fiance!
Where!
Where from it comes
Where it goes to!
To my surprise
The little spring in me
Turns an innundate
The spark of the fire
Slowly turns a bonfire
It burns itself
Keeps burning my 'Self'

Friday, November 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life,poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Binayakumar Mohanty 16 November 2018

It burns itself It keeps burning my sef

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Valsa George 19 November 2018

Get immolated in this conflagration of radiance and blaze like a star! A very powerful expression of self illumination!

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Binayakumar Mohanty 20 November 2018

Thanks madam for reading and giving such a lovely comment.

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Hazel Durham 18 November 2018

Deep and thought-provoking poem, we are capable of destroying ourselves! Great write!

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Binayakumar Mohanty 19 November 2018

Thanks dear poet for such lovely comment.

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Asochya Sidhatapa 17 November 2018

It burns itself Keeps burning MY SELF Nice lines.

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Ansuman Srichetak 16 November 2018

Nicely crafted poem. Thanks for sharing.

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Bhakti Sharma 16 November 2018

The spark of fire Slowly turns A bonfire It burns itself It keeps burning my Self Thanks for sharing.

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