To endure the pain of learning
The one that went down
He’s lost somewhere
Weeping rain on the textbook
In the turbulent water, where the mind
Of a child is lost
The wall of the dam was blindfolded
The cheeks fell to the ground
Like a bloodbath
The word fell out.
Confused and troubled
In the muddy waters of brine
The ink spread and spread
At the marginal line of spelling
Something flowed in,
Without seeing her mother.
The fountain that begins the channel
I saw you.
With flowing spells
On the edge
To a consonant field
He grabbed A’s hand and stared at it
To the ‘M’ in the flow
To tie up
To meet her mother.
*Amma= Mother
An immersive and contemplative work rendered with consummate poetic aplomb.
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Thank you Louis Kasatkin for your appreciating words.
Very touching indeed. Keep sharing your work .
Thank you Dr. Swati A Gradgil
Emotional and surreal poem. Great work
Thank You Sameer
A well-crafted, candid ,and poignant narrative.
It’s such a pleasure to hear your good words, Thank you Dr.Vijay Nair.
Very touching poem!
Thank you for your kind words Pushmaotee Subrun