Altair Laahad


The Untrodden Lane - Poem by Altair Laahad

The little boy runs down the street
in a neighborhood where the clamor
and discontent of a population
swirls down his ears to the brain
as in a funnel imbibing the warnings
on road signs,
he stumbles, falls and rises
and looks for an untrodden lane...


Comments about The Untrodden Lane by Altair Laahad

  • Gold Star - 35,597 Points Gajanan Mishra (5/11/2013 4:43:00 AM)

    the little boy runs down, good work. thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 11, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 16, 2013


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