The Islet Of The Disowned: 04- The Voice Of The Desert Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra

The Islet Of The Disowned: 04- The Voice Of The Desert

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Memories sweet or sour

They are all but ours.

For sake of bye gone days,

We had had our ways.



You have cared a lot

Shared love with me, long

For the old days spent,

Makes it worth being sung.



In this deserted islet

There is your voice,

Be it water, blue wave

or the sky up, above.

The Islet Of The Disowned: 04- The Voice Of The Desert
Friday, December 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: desert,house,loneliness,longing,nostalgia,old memory
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bhagabat Prasad Hotta 25 November 2018

Nice poem sir...I love this poem very much..10+++++++++++++++++

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Anita Aparajita Das 13 February 2018

You have cared a lot Shared love with me, long For the old days spent, Makes it worth being sung. Amazing stanza dear, keep writing.

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Prativa Rani 15 December 2017

You have cared a lot Shared love with me, long For the old days spent, Makes it worth being sung. 10+++ for the sharing of such a deep insightful poem. 10++++++ Rani

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Prativa Rani 15 December 2017

You have cared a lot Shared love with me, long For the old days spent, Makes it worth being sung. 10+++ for the sharing of such a deep insightful poem.

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Subhas Chandra Chakra

Subhas Chandra Chakra

Sainkul, Anandapur, Odisha, India
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