A Dew Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

A Dew

Rating: 5.0


Dew fall from leafs in drops
Vibrant with colors of the earth.
A round drop with diamond
In it, a mystery, a small birth.

Dew sliding down blades of
Grass like life from the body.
In slow motion for the sun to
Watch playing its last rhapsody.

Dew vanishing in soil leaving
Wet trails on the body of leaves.
Before it sings its last song and
Gets buried among fresh sheaves.

Friday, March 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 25 October 2018

Like bonus which is dear to every employees, dewdrops are bonus to the plants from Almighty. A wonderful poem...10++++++++

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Anil Kumar Panda 26 October 2018

That is such a beautiful compliment Sir. Thanks for support. Regards.

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Indira Renganathan 25 October 2018

It looks as if you waited with the dew all its time to watch its life....beautiful observation and beautiful expression ++++10

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Anil Kumar Panda 25 October 2018

Thanks very much for giving your time for reading and comment. My regards.

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Nudershada Cabanes 11 March 2018

A lovely poem that captures the fleeting life of the dew from a drop to a vanishing memory.10

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Anil Kumar Panda 11 March 2018

Inspired by your sweet comment. Thanks a ton.

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Ruta Mohapatra 09 March 2018

Nicely expressed! Thanks for sharing.

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Anil Kumar Panda 10 March 2018

Thanks very much for reading and comment. Regards.

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