Treasure Island

sekharan pookkat


Ever than before


Torn brocades
Recalls the melancholy of thoughts
Of golden days with poet friends
Spend together in the blossom valley of poems

The peasant songs of love and betrayal
Were unfair to sing
And the loss and gains were frustrating
Tormenting too

The songs sung perhaps lessened hardships
But the pause between the words
And sighs between the lines
Were trashed none

The tugging sound of whip in the air
Defecated the bridled feelings
Of a poet in bud
Can see the future of dramatic poems

Perhaps it may be the last
but not least
To reveal a dream of acceptance
Ever than before.

Submitted: Thursday, May 23, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 10, 2013

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  • Soumita Sarkar (6/10/2013 12:35:00 AM)

    creative minds gel.........but the quest to be accepted is paramount.............nice depiction of a poets yearns..........good. (Report) Reply

  • Lasoaphia Quxazs (6/6/2013 10:31:00 AM)

    Some friends are near, some far, so the poet friends are really far. One cannot expect to go to the party and drink with them arm in arm. Everybody has their own life to live and in this fast moving world there is no time to say hi over and over again, when they do not even know the other person. Personally I like to see the other person's picture to relate to them. If I do not have that, it is not easy. (Report) Reply

  • Thomas A Robinson (5/27/2013 11:45:00 AM)

    Not sure if this one Sekharan. Very complicated.
    To reveal a dream of accetpance
    But not least
    Perhaps it may be the last
    I think you have answered your own poem
    Ever than before (Report) Reply

  • Hazel Durham (5/27/2013 2:28:00 AM)

    To write poetry is to connect and feed our soul with all our innermost thoughts!
    Excellent write! (Report) Reply

  • Poetheart Morgan (5/26/2013 12:37:00 PM)

    The full love, (the one that fills you) you find only in poetry. The Poetry is the charm of your soul, when you are sure that you love and be loved in return. It's where you find comfort and trust.
    Is where you found love once and still search for that. (Report) Reply

  • Payal Parande (5/26/2013 11:29:00 AM)

    Poetry is like a rare flower, you always feel lucky when you find one............. Bravo sir (Report) Reply

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