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I can taste the metallic taste of an
unsung song lodged in my throat
when the sourness of the stale words and verse
have sat long enough
out in the night
it carries the taste of the doom
the sadness mixed within
gives it a tart taste
like the curdled milk
left overnight
and I can taste the sea on my
broken and chapped lips
time sitting still between its cracks
waiting for eons to utter that golden word
which will rip and shred the silence in pieces
and I can feel the pain of those crushed wings of the butterfly
they leave the traces in your palm
/death and its painful existence/
the pain of the unsaid verses
as the knotted lilies in the womb
my bleary eyes gazes
from emptiness to nothing
and times leaves the soot on my soul
as it burns slowly
and marks my soul.
–Megha
Photo by Svetlana Pochatun on Unsplash
Published by Megha's World
I’m a mother of a smart and energetic seven-year-old. I started expressing myself creatively since the last two years. Since then I have been continuously inspired by events in my life and around me which has helped me in penning my thoughts.
I’m an avid reader, loves to sing, an ardent lover of poetry and sometimes can scribble few lines too. Loves to dance in the rain, have an undying love for nature, can watch the beautiful sunset for hours. Love to kiss and hug my loved ones.
I have worked in the IT field for almost a decade as a manager, worked crazy hours and traveled around the world. In that busy schedule, I never got the time to creatively express my thoughts. Now every time I finish a poem, free verse anything it fills me with so much happiness and excitement and a feeling to have created something of my own. I’m planning to post at least one creation of mine weekly.
Lastly, a million thanks to all who visit, like or follow my tiny bits of creation.
Every time you do that, I get to know one more beautiful person in my life and get the chance to see their creation too.
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Beautiful lines Megha 💯🙌
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Thanks so much Nirant
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Beautifully penned Megha! The sense of melocholy and doom in the poem!
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Thanks so much Tanya fir your beautiful comment
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Ah yes, the pain of unsaid verses … wonderful poem
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Thanks so much Paul for sharing your thoughts.
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You are most welcome Megha
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I am no stranger to unspoken words and silent misery. Nice post Megha.
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Thanks so much Arjun for reading and sharing your thoughts.
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Restlessness of an yearning soul so beautifully expressed
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Thanks you got it, my friend.
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😊🌸my pleasure
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I can feel this.
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Thanks dear
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Gorgeous poem, Megha! “the pain of the unsaid verses
as the knotted lilies in the womb”
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Thanks so much for quoting your fav lines.,
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My pleasure. The entire poem is beautiful, Megha. Yet for some reason those lines will stay with me for a long time.
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Thanks so much for saying that.This made my day
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🙂
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Wow I’m utterly speechless
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I’m happy you liked it.Its been a long time I have heard from you.How have you been?
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Yeah I’ve been busy. I’m fine and you.
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Yes same here.Busy with poetry and life.
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Cool cool
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