The Designer by anjali Sahoo Poem by Anjali Sahoo
The Designer by anjali Sahoo
His arrow missed the target
On the day of Justice itself
Though he was worthy enough to
Point the stars neatly!
His dream disintegrated
Then and there!
He could not sleep at night!
Knocked many doors and windows
And pleaded for the pieces of his dream!
The ocean was engrossed in touching the blues
The dove was flying to a peace summit
Biting a memorandum by her beak
The horse was decorating himself
To gallop towards his owner's destination
The mountain was making a tryst with thunder
The life was inside a newly installed lift
The time was jotting down everything
In its eternal memoir
He swallowed his soul again to dream in deeds
To become the designer of his own destiny! !
Copy Right @ 2021, Anjali Sahoo
I sometimes appreciate Poet's Notes. This one I 'could have done without', meaning I did not care for it/like it. I DO LIKE your sprinkling of alliterations here and there in poem and Poet's Notes.
I liked: 'The mountain was making a tryst with thunder' ..but....'The life was inside a newly installed lift'? ? Do you mean 'lift' as in 'elevator'?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/29/2026 7:54:49 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Just beautiful. Loved the theme with deep meanings.