I see a thousand suns rising bright, glowing platinum
But my palenquin bearers have rung the bell
The evening cuckoos have sung the hyms
Those enormous vivid worlds of ablaze
Cease to my eyes and fails to find the glimpse
My leverage of labours
Have counted their day's end
Keep your palms forever faced the land of eternity
For that is all it owns
My eyes too now shuts it's door
Buring alive hopes and lives
The windows of my heart
And the broken holes of my soul
Has grasped in it
What remains blooming like
In the land does the grass
My eyes and the sun crosses path last time in ever
Fortitude shall seek it's union
For life shalt never cease......
___Priyanka Koley
- Author: priyankakoley ( Offline)
- Published: November 11th, 2022 08:48
- Comment from author about the poem: This piece is written written with utmost detachment towards life to an extent that the soul has fallen in love with death.
- Category: Unclassified
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