a fire atop the towerA Poem by poddar kushal
A fire atop the tower (Janet Louise - ) Utter those magical screams at our souls, Echoes of it knocking around the walls. A towering monument to pretend You can die away easily without Saying bye to the rest of them left here. Whisper of the hand to push you over Is just another of those satanic Days, filled with love seeking its sacrifice. Let your hair fly in your face with the gust Of gutsy air daring to touch dreams. Like a dog returns to the dry death’s place Of an offspring lost, your memory comes To haunt the delicate spot where it hurts. The tower lightens itself with the fire Of eyes and a distant sunset… blue dies. You step down amid another life’s days.
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Added on March 17, 2008Authorpoddar kushalkolkata, India, IndiaAboutlife and trying to earn bread made me an advocate. mad at my own stressful self, turned to writing. poems mainly. but, there are several short stories published in my mother toungue 'bengali'.i live i.. more..Writing
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