Sina Sanjari

The End - Poem by Sina Sanjari

you were gone
to bring cups of tea
to drink together and know
how does taste life
what time was it?
summer, Saturday evening?
or autumn Friday morning?
what is the difference?
you never returned
with tea tray in your hands

Topic(s) of this poem: sad

Form: Free Verse

Comments about The End by Sina Sanjari

  • Souren Mondal (11/5/2015 12:07:00 AM)

    A really well-composed poem Sina.. I really loved how you elevated something as mundane as a cup of tea into something more 'poignant' and perhaps spiritually significant too...

    Writing something this short, simple, and yet deeply meaningful and profound is not everyone's cup of tea...


    Thank you for sharing...
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    Sina Sanjari (11/5/2015 12:29:00 AM)


    Your comment makes me so glad.Thank you.

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  • Melvina Germain (11/1/2015 7:14:00 AM)

    Vivid imagery and it brought forth a great deal of sadness for me as the anticipation, waiting, longing was very much apart of the soul...Excellent poem..... (Report) Reply

    Sina Sanjari (11/5/2015 12:30:00 AM)

    sadness...sadness which is end and at the same time endless.

  • Rajnish Manga (10/26/2015 11:44:00 PM)

    I have been touched by the somber tone of the narrative- somewhat tragic. A poignant poem. Could we have a poet's note on the fringe. Thanks. (Report) Reply

    Sina Sanjari (10/28/2015 8:58:00 PM)

    Thanks Ranjish Manga

    Yeah a poignant poem

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 26, 2015

Poem Edited: Monday, October 26, 2015

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