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Whenever it comes for poetry - the first one that come to mind is
Gaduating to &.. |
However for my A to Z challenge another take is on the theme Grandeur Lost
Worn wooden
gate,
With dust
overladen,
And hinges
junked broken,
Barely stood
to protect,
I pushed screeching
open,
The dust
spread around,
Formless
stood the walls,
With barren
pasture in front,
In the
centre still stood strong,
The mammoth Mango tree,
The mammoth Mango tree,
With trunks
spread around,
As trying
to gather all,
But now
bare and alone,
With no
leaves to shade,
Nor full
of mangoes luring,
Or the buds
to rejuvenate,
My eyes run
moist,
Heart
stop to breathe,
Where once
lives flocked,
Today languished for life.
Frail & bleak it gazed ,
Reasoning treasures of life,
Reasoning treasures of life,
Why to
give gene glamour,
Grandeur of past stand lost.
Grandeur of past stand lost.
Aditya Sinha
08.04.2016
That’s for today with G. Tomorrow it would be another pour from Soul “H”
B for Beauty Surreal
C for Caress
D for Dedication
E for Euphoria
F for Fire of Love
For my parallel second Challenge blog with A pls visit : Festivals of India
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