Suman Kumar Das


Broken Babble


Wish I to paint your rosy lips,
Raven tress, also silvery face.
But all the tints fail to match such glimpse.
Nor my fingers can shape the grace.

Wish I to compose your giggle,
With the sound of bangle and anklet.
But no flute is played to mingle,
So soft, yet sweet note.

Must I be undoubtedly sure,
That no stigma can touch the sinless soul.
An open heart whose love is pure.
Only ‘You’ can feel my broken babble.

Submitted: Saturday, October 26, 2013
Edited: Monday, October 28, 2013

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Dedicated to my love. written by me 24-Dec-2011

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  • Rookie - 14 Points Kalyan Mech (11/12/2013 12:50:00 PM)

    I wish no stigma touchs your beautiful thoughts big brother. Thanks for your inspiring comment(Indian widow) . (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 303 Points Poetheart Morgan (11/7/2013 12:17:00 PM)

    put one blindfold on your eyes

    tighten your wrists with silky scarves
    even this way
    you will find her
    by her song and scent
    among millions
    That is real love Poet! ! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 18,756 Points Gajanan Mishra (10/26/2013 11:29:00 PM)

    very good poem, feel broken babble, good write, go on.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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