The Dark... Poem by Sachidananda Panda
The Dark...
Why do you hate?
The dark density of ‘Amavasya'!
Don't you know...? Dear!
A thin strip of the same Darkness
Makes your Eyes look so… Beautiful!
You wanted perhaps a fat Wallet
A swan to tread along the lake
Petals of pink and red roses
To adorn the bill
In search of everything fare and fine
You forgot to note
That swans seldom sing
To adore and admire
Thy pristine beauty
To chase with craze
Trumpet thy eulogy
If anyone would have
Sung a song with all honesty
All your glory or a tributary harp
It is only the cuckoo, yet..
That is perhaps equally dark…
©Sachi-20th Sept-2019
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7/28/2025 7:54:15 PM # 1.0.0
If anyone would have Sung a song with all honesty All your glory or a tributary harp It is only the cuckoo, yet.. That is perhaps equally dark… very fine poem. so many ideas imagination. full of feeling. tony