Monday, 13 June 2016

Dead Poets' Society

Far far away lies mine crippled heart -
Agony, thou dost know, oh bard!
Hundreds of cries have wailed apart -
Grief, thou dost know, oh bard!
Loves begone like leaves fell in cart -
Loss, thou dost know, oh bard!
Lessons taught, thy disciple less smart -
Preach, thou dost know, oh bard!
Dreams many that to eyes fall short -
Passion, thou dost know, oh bard!
Sleeps of disturbance, the fires dart -
Awaken, thou dost know, oh bard!
Mind is a chasm, void of chart -
Ignite, thou dost know, oh bard! 
Words, the tremendous riffles part -
Dead poem, thou dost know, oh bard!

8 comments:

Kiran Samat said...

It's beautiful. :) I always enjoy reading your work.

Suhasini Srihari said...

Thank you!

Chandrashekar Manohar said...

Rhyme and rhythm, meter and measure, logic versus love is all hiven a shove

Bard, o bard, let not a panda weep
Pain in excess does the shard keep
Broken bearts are tried to be mended
Yet pains are not to be ended

Suhasini Srihari said...

Beautiful!

Chandrashekar Manohar said...

Only a snippet of your work reproduced

Suhasini Srihari said...

You're too kind!

Chandrashekar Manohar said...

That also learnt from you only

Suhasini Srihari said...

Sweet!

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