The Culprit Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty
The Culprit
Beneath the eyelid
tear turns ice
smile on the lips
still on the
wall painting.
The new morn
much awaited
suckles the breast
dry and shrunken
long before.
The naughty rat
gnawing
rushes into
the ventricles
of heart and brain.
Times target
misfired again
hurt and wounded
are the innocent hunger
and stars falling down
from the lap of sky
helpless.
We the hunters
start our fresh battle
again
to catch the culprit
most wanted.
Wow.. what a line! The naughty rat gnawing rushes into the ventricles of heart and brain. Where had you been all these years, dear poet? Nice taste of poetry after so many years. Feeling at home, as if in my group of poets. Thanks a lot for this nice poem sir.10+++++for it. Regards. Subhas
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5/28/2024 3:54:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beneath the eyelid tear turns ice.what a poetic imagination dear Binay! I strongly believe you will make a mark in this field! All the best! !
Thanks sir for your limitless love and inspiration.I am overwhelmed.