The Window Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty

The Window



The window
reopens
the curtain
thin and transparent
hardly can separate
inside from outside.

The shadow of darkness
intensifies
the more and more
You are beautified.

The man out side
waiting centuries long
petrifies in the
cold breeze
from inside.

Monday, November 6, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: longing,love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I am ready to be petrified live than to live dead.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valsa George 20 November 2017

When love is not reciprocated, some people break down, but some turn hardhearted with feelings petrified! Great write!

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Muhammad Ali 07 November 2017

i think this is the matter of wisdom and acceptance. not all the time everybody can feel the thin line. beautiful poem dear

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