On My Blue Pyre 2 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra

On My Blue Pyre 2

Rating: 5.0


I see
Myself fading
Into the otherness
Of the other.
Into the orange of
The empty lips that
Smile at my emptiness.
Into the warmth of
The wombs numerous
That gave me a birth
Each time I was born,
To my mothers over here,
On this Earth,
On all those Earths,
Where you stood
All alone, with a promise
Of a meeting, passionate
Of a parting, meaningful
Of a life, worth living of
Of a death, worth dying for.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sourav Banerjee 03 May 2016

Where you stood All alone, with a promise Of a meeting, passionate Of a parting, meaningful Of a life, worth living of Of a death, worth dying for. Nice lines, Loved the poem much.10 for it.

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Seema Sharma Rimi 13 May 2016

I seeMyself fadingInto the othernessOf the other.Into the orange ofThe empty lips thatSmile at my emptiness.Into the warmth ofThe wombs numerousThat gave me a birthEach time I was born, To my mothers over here, On this Earth, Your wording has been superb. Beautiful ode to mother who gave birth to you every time you were born. Nice idea underlying. Thanks for the poem. Full marks. Seema

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V.m.saraswathy Munuswamy 13 April 2016

Last couplet captures the best, nice work, gud share, continue the saga

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Priyanka Singh 26 October 2018

And slowly love reaches a state where it gets embedded within your veins, your breath, your thoughts, and every colors of space.The love in your poems is eternal like immortality of time and space. Wherever is your lover, there shall be your existence.

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D Priyanka Singh 24 September 2017

All alone, with a promise Of a meeting, passionate Of a parting, meaningful Of a life, worth living of Of a death, worth dying for. Beautifully penned. 10+++

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Suratha Kumar Rout 14 September 2017

I hear The music of utensils Every day.. Yet my kids feed on stale rice, And stomach full of Free water, Beautiful poem. Thanks for the sharing.

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Sabita Sahoo 12 June 2016

The wombs numerous That gave me a birth Each time I was born, To my mothers over here, On this Earth, Wow, beautiful expression in a very nice poem. Thanks for sharing the poem.

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Sanjukta Sahoo 20 May 2016

The wombs numerous That gave me a birth Each time I was born, To my mothers over here, On this Earth, On all those Earths, Where you stood All alone, with a promise Of a meeting, passionate Of a parting, meaningful Of a life, worth living of Of a death, worth dying for. Amazing poem describing platonic love. Full rating. Thanks for the poem.

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Subhas Chandra Chakra

Subhas Chandra Chakra

Sainkul, Anandapur, Odisha, India
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