The Sepulchre Poem by yesk nair

The Sepulchre



In memorial’ deserts memories still in infancy
Loneliness in ecstasy reminds of
Those slumber in remembrance shrine
I failed to remember to say I love her
She too as day fails to say bye to dusk
We said it in heart as wind says to reeds
So many December’ slipped to January
They attacked Lebanon and she too!
Though a petal of love having no foes
They killed her!
What does a rose say when it bloom to the world
Is ignored by the regimes- farmed graveyards
They made resistance and dreams rest in peace
That cedar leaf wilts in heart
Her sepulchre has divine tranquillity
Telling me to write words of love
I lost all epithets & similes on love
To alleviate the world in harmony
As imperialism reins the world!
I hope, I dream a new dawn
To whiff, to exhort peace & harmony
When new mountains, rivers origin
Woods will speak, it will rain with
Ethereal wintry, age shrink to molecule
And from explosions new sphinxes of
The suppressed emerge and let them
Teach new harmonies.

-Yesk Nair

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