Migration Poem by Sanjukta Nag

Migration

Rating: 4.5


Tiny words of sacred hearts
Quietly migrate from cells to cells
Blood to blood, inside mine and yours.

Monarch butterflies of July
Dip wings in roadside violet buds
With legs yellowed by wasted pollens.

Two journeys of love and life
Continue till one faces ending line
Spirits keep resonating with lost truth.

Tuesday, October 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Abdulrazak Aralimatti 13 October 2015

Verily, a good depiction indeed

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Kumarmani Mahakul 13 October 2015

Marvellous poem having impressive diction. Each and every line is amusing. Thanks for sharing....10

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M Asim Nehal 13 October 2015

Awesome poem...........Where are u dear? Busy with your studies it seems, My best wishes to you.....10, as usual.

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Anil Kumar Panda 13 October 2015

This is awesome drop. Last stanza is wonderful.Loved it.

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