The Red House - Poem by DILEEP KANDAM CHALIL

Someone is going to come this way one day,

I know I expect a miracle today,

But, no one can come to me unless the street dogs,

No man comes to me except the rain,

 I remember when I lost my loneliness rain,

I was an angel of dirty,

Everyone want's to be me or do me,

One rainy day I was tired of my naughty

He runs into someone who exactly like my daughter,

Beware! this market always on fire,

I lost my bleeding heart, so

Nobody comes to me

I like hugging in the rain,

Because no one knows I am crying,

I don't know what to do with my life,

I feel trapped.

Topic(s) of this poem: love and life

Form: Free Verse

Poet's Notes about The Poem

A story of a girl

Comments about The Red House by DILEEP KANDAM CHALIL

  • Rizwan Saleem (2/6/2016 3:19:00 PM)

    A lovely lament. Nice expression of feelings (Report) Reply

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  • Soul Watcher (1/20/2016 9:35:00 AM)

    Well done.. Waiting for more by you. (Report) Reply

    Dileep Perambra (1/20/2016 10:10:00 AM)

    Thank u

    Dileep Perambra (1/20/2016 10:09:00 AM)

    thank you..

  • Aarzoo Mehek (1/20/2016 8:30:00 AM)

    Trapped in your own whirlpool of thoughts... Nice poem Dileep. Welcome to the circle of poets. Keep reading and keep sharing. (Report) Reply

    Dileep Perambra (1/20/2016 8:40:00 AM)

    Thank you sir...

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 20, 2016

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