The Ring Poem by Kesav Venkat Easwaran
The Ring
Beneath a sky of graying frowns,
Behind a waning moon,
Beneath a group of frozen clouds,
Bereft of raining moods,
Beneath a bunch of aging stars,
Bemused to wink or shine,
Beside a sea of stoic waves-
Betwixt two shores alien,
Besieged by hostile gang of birds-
Believes in not to sing,
Beside a smiling fate he girds
Begins the countdown ring
Kesav Venkat Easwaran
24 January 2019
how beautiful is it, very deep philosophy, behind all these amazing images there is and End...Wow 10/10 excellent the countdown ring...all the best Dear poet Kesav
A 10 and much much more for the voting. This is not the same addition as before.
I wanted to post this part and PH warned me that I have posted the same comment, thus double, but that was not double/ the same, that was why I added that last line.Thank you for your understanding
Mesmerizing and captivating. A pleasure and a treat to read. Thank you for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/28/2025 3:12:17 PM # 1.0.0
Bemused and besieged! ! ! Muse of the ring. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.