The Scent Of Life Poem by Ruta Mohapatra

The Scent Of Life

Rating: 5.0

There is this essence
At the core of life
After peeling, crushing,
Filtering, distilling,
And separating
The impurities…

That comes out
In the end
Pure, fragrant, divine…
Like the essence of a flower,
And that of a musk deer,
Sandalwood, Ambergris…

Haven't you smelt it
At times, circling round you,
Making you aware of its presence
For a fleeting moment,
Making all moments worthwhile!

Saturday, April 2, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: life
soren Barrett 02 April 2022

A very intriguing concept and well expressed.

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Nabakishore Dash 05 April 2022

After removal of impurities, only fragrance is there.The similes are perfect dear poetess Ruta.

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 04 April 2022

I sense the beauty of scents in a forest and it's wonderful Bravo!

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Ruta Mohapatra 04 April 2022

Thank you LeeAnn! Glad that you liked it!

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Colours are all around us, we should have the eyes to behold. Fragrance is there everywhere, we should have the more to decipher… top score, Ruta

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Ruta Mohapatra 04 April 2022

Thank you, Mr. Menon! !

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Richard Wlodarski 03 April 2022

What an incredibly beautiful description of life!

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Ruta Mohapatra 04 April 2022

Glad that you liked it, Mr. Wlodarski!

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M. Asim Nehal 03 April 2022

Awesome poem.5****

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Ruta Mohapatra 04 April 2022

Thank you for your comment, Mr. Nehal! !

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