swetha vankayalapati


On your silence
my mind keeps me verbose!
On your warmth
my pain learns regrets!
On your fervours
my soul bends down in pride!

Thy smokes never pour you,
Thy mirrors never image you,
are thy inflammable!
Thy grasses on you never crawled,
Thy waters in you never showered
are thy exhaustible!

Inertia with spirits, you dance,
is inept with clouds
I take to paint thee!
Thy hearts you merry,
Thy evils you burry,
is a story you indite!
You unveil my innonence
as if sun is your luster
moon is your helper!

O nature on you I rely,
I'm a part of you to shrine!
of death on your sands I lay
to imbibe you again!

Poem Submitted: Friday, February 21, 2014
Poem Edited: Friday, February 21, 2014

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Comments about Wanderer by swetha vankayalapati

  • Unwritten SoulUnwritten Soul (5/10/2014 4:46:00 AM)

    Swetha, it was written with such nice mixture of idea and expression, just make it growing and growing for the next work! keep the nice work going_Soul

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  • Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (5/10/2014 3:59:00 AM)

    I recited the poem and felt a harmonious feeling of nature On your silence my mind keeps me verbose really magnificent words that expects from a poet by the reader. The poet had created a small poem in size but big enough in contents so I experience.

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  • Amitava SurAmitava Sur (2/21/2014 8:02:00 PM)

    A nice expression of nature with exclamation after realizing it's variation and diversity.... nice one.

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