Sanjukta Nag

Gold Star - 21,168 Points (05-07-1992 / India)

Writer's Block - Poem by Sanjukta Nag

When the mindless fingers of mine
Suffer from a vacuous fever,
They spill gibberish
Under the mask of poetry.
I see letters dancing on paper,
Some accidentally fall
From the edge of its whiteness.
And I remain silent
Seeing the tragic death of perfection.

Topic(s) of this poem: poem, poetry, symbolic

Form: Free Verse

Comments about Writer's Block by Sanjukta Nag

  • Liza Sudina (11/12/2015 1:53:00 AM)

    perfection is deathless, Sanjukta! (Report) Reply

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  • Valsa George (11/10/2015 11:41:00 PM)

    Though you complain of a writer's block, I don't find it here! Beautifully expressed Sanjukta! A 10 (Report) Reply

  • Kelly Kurt (11/10/2015 11:40:00 AM)

    Wow! Very poignant writing indeed. Writers block did not effect you this day.: -) (Report) Reply

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (11/10/2015 9:20:00 AM)

    If this is what u write tragically then in full senses you will keep us glued for ever to PH....... (Report) Reply

  • (11/10/2015 9:12:00 AM)

    relax and have a cup of coffee
    lie down and set the mind free
    then your thoughts will unfreeze
    and writing poems will again be a breeze
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  • Vishal Sharma (11/10/2015 8:49:00 AM)

    yeah true it is something i too have been affected for last some months but i trying searching contradictions in your poetry and return empty handed (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 10, 2015

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