Drops Poem by Neela Nath Das

Drops

Rating: 5.0


I

cry

For

road,

road

cries

for

many.

so,

Road

blocks

road.

And,

life

never

solves

riddle,

of

mystery(mis-tree) .

The

story

of cloud

and rain,

closes

without

rain

and

thunder!

Sunday, April 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tajudeen Shah 09 May 2014

everything beyond one's reach, we, the mortal mass, leave it at its fate, blaming it is a riddle. but, i find a sensible heart that has great concerns for varied angles of life over those words cast over the digital ambiance. seems, scopes of interpretations are still high. keep penning. good. rgds.

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Shahzia Batool 07 May 2014

your creative experimentation... a mysterious poem, may be it's portaraying life that's why mysterious!

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Captain Herbert Poetry 27 April 2014

A riddle kind of poem. Twisting

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