Periwinkle blue*A Poem by poddar kushal
Periwinkle blue
Sunset blue, periwinkle blue.
Distance is a blurred idea.
Windows of the car project
the fast eroding remnants of this
city, the soft woods by the road.
Five is number of friends
I have made this time and that’s all.
Five torn cords are still dangling from
my feverish piece of heart. Frayed.
Drowsiness is sealing my soul.
From a scratch to build the whole is
my life, pop has promised a bigger
house this time though. New city,
transfer, sigh, ha life’s roads are blue…
the road is blue, a buzz of dreams
broken and promises not kept.
The slate, the red, the sleep and blue
are blending, mixing, becoming one.
I am putting more to sleep than
can ever depict, periwinkle…
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Added on October 11, 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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