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Vincent Barrowcliffe Hyderabad / India, Male, 17
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Part-time Poet
Education :
High School
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About Me : As would most of the poets have,Vincent Barrowcliffe is my pseudonym.I am a part-time poet.I am a teen who is fascinated continuously by Life,Sorrows etc.My poems are ... more »

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  • Vincent Barrowcliffe (8/17/2014 2:12:00 PM) Post reply

    There are some really great poets out here. I may be of no standard, but I invite all of you to read my poems and comment. I may not formally introduce myself, for you may come to know me soon.

  • Vincent Barrowcliffe (2/14/2013 6:36:00 AM) Post reply

    A Death Without Mourns

    Thy son hast not comforted,
    He lived a life alone,
    Now, leaves, as his breath,
    To none, shalt it be known,
    None shalt be there to mourn.

    Thy son, as shalt be gone,
    For him shalt be no song of dawn,
    None, hast he, to adorn,
    None shalt be there to mourn.

    As approaches his night,
    To none, but hope he has to Thy Light,
    That shalt guide and give sight,
    In other realms, to calm his plight,
    To none, which shalt be known,
    None, shalt be there to mourn.

    But, Thy son shalt not regret,
    For what he would now beget,
    As into death, he seeps,
    There shalt be none who weeps.
    His life has passed alone,
    And, there is none, who shalt mourn.

  • Vincent Barrowcliffe (2/14/2013 6:31:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply


    Thou hast fillest me with Light,
    Thy reasons art unknown,
    But Thee left me in loneliness,
    For alone, now, shalt I mourn.
    For what, hast Thee done this?
    Shalt an answer, not be revealed?
    For Thy child, for Thy part,
    Shalt the truth be but sealed?
    Regret, shalt I not,
    For Thou dost what is right,
    But, jocund am I,
    For Thy Light, shalt bring an answer in sight.

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