poetry, Uncategorized

Odd times

Posted on by Springstart@life : Kamakhya 

Don't know why 
a symphony of  flashbacks,
a picturesque autumn 
pervading the mind,
in scorching heat of summer,
knocks the door at odd times

tears beneath the brave postures,
guilt amidst the justifications,
knock the door at odd times 

a vacuity 
fills the heart at odd times 
a pining to find the lost,
aches at odd times! 


Kamakhya








8 comments

  1. Infinite Living · April 7, 2019

    So beautiful …these do come unannounced …

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  2. ssidhi · April 7, 2019

    Beautiful.. short and quite impactful

    Liked by 1 person

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  3. Sima Dash · April 8, 2019

    Short n meaningful … Perfect

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  4. GILDASPOEMS · April 8, 2019

    Very beautiful, heartfelt & real poetry. God bless!

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  5. Springstart@life : Kamakhya · April 8, 2019

    Thank you Gilda so very much
    God bless you too

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    Reply

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