Job Hunting Poem by Bharati Diggikar
Job Hunting
Job hunting
The interviews are on |She is unadorned
Whirling fans creak.
Her red cotton saree |A black bag to carry
Yellow walls stare.
She does look chic |No make-up, lipstick
On her young face.
But kajal in her eye | Clouds in her sky
Clock pounds beats.
Back home aging father|Young siblings gather
In traffic-jammed space
The job seals her fate|Silent sighs escape
Her turn coming next
In vacuum of her heart | There is a tiny spark
She must put it out.
- Bharati..
A sublime start with a nice poem, Bharati. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
Beautiful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely brought forth with insight. A lovely piece indeed. Thanks for sharing Bharati.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 4:19:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Bharati u have drawn a pen picture interestingly. Enjoyed your poem. i offer u full 10 points. and request u to go through my poems. Thank u.
Thank you Sriranji, I will sure read your poems.