Friday, August 19, 2016

The Wait Comments

Rating: 5.0

Along the blink and mettle,
In the flagstone of life, I stood,
Weaving myself with anticipation.
The sonic clock coerced me,
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Kakoli Choudhury
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Subhas Chandra Chakra 19 August 2016

My age seemed breathless As the nostalgias mount the greens. The conceived promises flied, In the wildness of lost air. My life in its brim, I kept standing with troth, Time made me grow to die, Beautiful poem with so lovely lines. Thanks for sharing it.10++ for it. Subhas

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Kakoli Choudhury

Kakoli Choudhury

Guwahati, Assam
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