Throne Of Arrows Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty
Throne Of Arrows
Ours hectic march
on the highway
of burning pan.
Impregnated our bodies
with arrows of
innumerable frustration.
Venomous warmth of blood
in our veins closed
blazing in our costumes of nobility.
Our nerves spiking with intense
intolerance and dreams shattered.
Once we aimed at the sun rising
with a promising morn
with immense possibilities.
.....but
ended in a blood bath
and faded colors of hope and
a dark new moon of destruction.
Now We were condemned to decide
for a throne of arrows fixed
with our eyes dazzling,
our heart beating still
though not for a sun
but for a horizon
full of love and hope.
our heart beating still thoughnot for a sun but for ahorizon full of love and hope. A poem of a new taste...Loved reading it sir. Thanks for sharing it. 10++
.....but ended in a blood bath and faded colours of hope and a dark new moon of destruction. A long and strong longing for a horizon, full of love and hope will never go astray, sir. For every night dawns with a Newer Sun-young, lovely and bright. Thanks for entering PH Brotherhood. Would have been difficult to recognize, had I not read its Odia version. Welcome Sir, the journey will be accompanying onwards. A huge applause with 10+++++++++++++++++++++. Regards. Subhas
Loneliness! ! A dark new moon of destruction. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Beautiful line...i must quote Now We were condemned to decide for a throne of arrows fixed with our eyes dazzling, our heart beating still though not for a sun but for a horizon full of love and hope....thanks
A nice philosophical poem of unique style. Well represented.
This is the most beautiful poem sir..... I like this poem....It was so nicely written.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 12:18:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Arrows of innumerable frustration provoke thought entirely. Still a promising morn with immense possibilities. Life carries hope, dignity and trust to find love of rays of light from sun, from nature and from God. Loneliness sometimes scribbles mind to sit on throne of arrows. With due patience while you come up from frustration you feel life's light in true wisdom gained in loneliness. May God bring happiness! ..10..Welcome to PoemHunter.
Thanks for nice comments sir.Regards. Binaya.