Freshman - 912 Points (19/12/93 / Sonepur, ODISHA< INDIA)

The Pulps Of Orange - Poem by TADASHA TRIPATHY

Fresh pulps of orange
Full of juice
Somewhat sweet
And with some sore,
Shining with bright colour
Which touch my heart
Through the tongue
And the eyes
Which tests before.

Fruity smell and
Zero vacuum inside,
The small small pulps
Symbolize the
Complete achievement
In my sight.

Comments about The Pulps Of Orange by TADASHA TRIPATHY

  • Suman Kumar Das (2/23/2014 9:05:00 AM)

    full of savour.....................Lucidly explained...............Dear Tadasha! .....

    I also welcome you to read my new inks. Bereft Beggar' & 'Sprouting Seed'.... Thank you!
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  • Gajanan Mishra (2/23/2014 9:05:00 AM)

    I am happy to read it, I perceive your feeling. achievement in sight. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 23, 2014

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 27, 2014

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