I hear the world tapping at my window pane
Like urgent rain
Unwordly wordlessness. Bereft, undone
Empty, a shell the mind has become.
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Consciousness submerged in the oceanic emotions, Come back now The sky speaks to the lake below. It touches the poetic heights. Thanks for sharing. CP
a great depth in this poem....the last line was simply wonderful
excellent lines there in the last stanza of the poem weighing heavily down the reader mind...throw unanswerable queries on the eve of V- day..lament loud...10
Location of emotions well said and the society functions so!