The Sky Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
The Sky
The sphere of nothingness
Hides the bereaved earth
Drops of tear fall like stars
On its determined path
Acicular edges sewn together
To gather colors and riches
Surly clouds weave magic
Littering formless sketches
Bright days and dark nights
Dappled dawn and bloody dusk
Places the thunder on its lap
The ancient seed is the biggest crux
Penitential soul crowd cold
Peaks with blue canopy overhead
Across transparent canvass
Every moment a new form is laid
Copy right @Anil Kumar Panda 09/11/2015
Drop of tear falls like rain drops and eyes are definite skies in horizon of life. Wonderful humorous poem shared with wise mind...10
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4/18/2024 3:13:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Awesome poem............................10+++ Penitential soul crowd cold Peaks with blue canopy overhead Across transparent canvass Every moment a new form is laid