Lokenath Roy
Lokenath Roy Poems
Every myth has its origin,
what shall it be
for the one in me, none has seen?
.
...
I stood by the rusty railings,
of the huge cranking gate—
my gaze,
fixed on the branches all so brown;
...
The armchair stands there;
what not
but an ode to your bloodshed
delicate daisy petals,
...
They built us among the sands,
laid us bare;
on the chests of flowing rivers;
mountains of majesty,
...
Lokenath Roy Biography
About The Author Lokenath Roy Lokenath Roy,20, is an upcoming author and poet from India. His works mostly offer unique and gifted insights into humans emotions of love, loss, longing, desire, trauma and nostalgia. Having embarked on a poetic journey, his works often traverse the realms of love, loss, and the intricacies of the human psyche. The poems resonate with readers on a profound level, inviting them into a world where emotions are laid bare, unapologetically sincere, and hauntingly beautiful.)
The Best Poem Of Lokenath Roy
All That Within
Every myth has its origin,
what shall it be
for the one in me, none has seen?
.
Like in a cannibal in my heart—
it eats me inside
yet none in you see,
the tempest it brings.
.
In vain have you poured yourself,
over the wine of my lips;
in search of nectar—
whilst I laughed at your wishes of immortality.
.
On the ink of my page;
seldom have you ventured out—
tiptoeing on sins;
seldom has one seen us
drowning in our own.
.
There shall be a day;
someday—
asked of the key;
The soul shall utter 'I forgot'
LOKI
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