The Noblest Foe Poem by Sasikala Kamandula

The Noblest Foe



I
Where art thou and where hath thou gone?
Drowse in the charm of a lady love’s beauty of wine?
Locked up in a Vanity Fair’s tight hug chains!
Or drown head to foot in the enchanting fairies’ dale?
For god’s sake, not caught in any witches’ magic wand?
Might be, thou, lost the way for lost in my thoughts;
Here, you I await till the late late dawn.

II

The east wind teases the west wind tosses;
The sky rags with thunderous growls
And threatens with its lightning switch.
I try to reach the cute blossoms
But, look, they mock at me going high;
Come, wait not a while,
Down their pride by flowering my hair
The moonlit night scorches the heart;
Splashy wave shivers the mien.
The Nature, look, winks at me,
Poking fun with his all ready squad.
The silent sea echoes at my ears,
“Where doth doze thy Man of Love? ”

III

Why the world I don’t understand
Turns against the poor abandoned.
Alas! At the fact wails my heart
True to the grey hair wise men’s part -
Trust not the men and trus’ not the’r love,
The truest foes and the noblest shows!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deepa Sahu 21 April 2012

a man forgets fasily but a woman doesn't forget her love.

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Deepa Sahu 21 April 2012

very romantic poem!

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