sekharan pookkat


Cruel Eyes - Poem by sekharan pookkat

No time to spare
No message to convey
And no word to whisper
Meaningless this wait is
When cruel eyes
Focusing upon me
The smell of ashes
Suffocating
And the shadow
Lengthening behind me
When I am away from
The expectations of life
Fear fills up mind
To say
i am lonely
With my dreams.

Cruel eyes
Focusing upon me
Extending again
The life's real pictures


Comments about Cruel Eyes by sekharan pookkat

  • Rookie - 323 Points Poetheart Morgan (11/5/2013 10:08:00 AM)

    Not so cruel like that! ! ! ! (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 7,714 Points Neela Nath (11/4/2013 10:37:00 AM)

    Cruel eyes are also keeping watch on us.This is the eyes of conscience or of just the polar opposite that is a big question for us all.Fab write! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 4, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, November 4, 2013


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