sekharan pookkat

Myth And Reality - Poem by sekharan pookkat

My thoughts are green
Spreading towards the sky
To peep into your soul
Like heavy arrows of a warrior.

If I can say some thing new
New in the beginning
Till the end
Reflected in the mirror of life.

It will break the laws of poets
And the poems
Who admires the world of poetry
Opening the minds of hundreds

Singing the old songs in the new style
Is not comfortable to me
Which you appreciate or not
Like the conflict between myth and reality.

Topic(s) of this poem: Art

Comments about Myth And Reality by sekharan pookkat

  • Rookie - 22 Points Lasoaphia Quxazs (4/19/2014 2:22:00 PM)

    Very interesting thought. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 22 Points Lasoaphia Quxazs (4/6/2014 12:14:00 PM)

    Myth and reality all is an illusion. What we see outside, it is inside our mind. However, it is not easy to turn away from what we do not like and start a new start. What is left? Just go on, face life as it is, with the positive faith in goodness and be really green. Green means: great hope in goodness. So go on and stay green. (Report) Reply

  • Veteran Poet - 1,581 Points Mallika Achuthan Menon (3/31/2014 10:58:00 AM)

    Loved the poem a lot, dear poet. Especially those lines...
    Singing the old songs in the New style
    Is not comfortable to me.
    Thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 31, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, March 31, 2014

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