Spring Tides Poem by Suman Kumar Das

Spring Tides

Rating: 4.5


In full moon sky
Under black veil
Round silver face
When winks at her beau, Ocean.
How howls he happily!
As a warrior wins the war,
Stretching his chest upward.
Such memorable moment
Makes him hum sweet strain,
Rousing waves play romance.

Again in new moon sky
Princess of night
When hides somewhere
Without bidding her paramour,
How cries he bitterly!
Like a stubborn child,
Hitting head along the shore.
Such pangs of separation
Perhaps make him mad,
Looks for lost love in the dark.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pradip Chattopadhyay 03 June 2014

Excellent imagery in this poem.

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izuchukwu Lucius 29 May 2014

what a wonderful poem-quite interesting

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izuchukwu Lucius 29 May 2014

what a wonderful poem, very interestin

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Akhtar Jawad 27 May 2014

Three cheers for your beautiful imagination

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Valsa George 25 May 2014

The high tide and low tide in the ocean have been invested with the excitement and fury of a lover on seeing his beloved and losing her.... Wonderful imagination.......! Enjoyed.

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