Anisha Dutta Poet Rhyme

Barren Solitude

BARREN SOLITUDE

         Home sweet home, once built up in glee.
         Nurtured, raised up lovely off spring.
         From love sprouted family tree..
         Grown up children now lead own lives.
         My home turns house that still survives.
        Joy and opulence how to bring?
         Void vacuum: Ties to flee.

         Song of life in rued interlude.
         Solitary isolation!
         What should I do, getting confused?
        Cherish or relish past moments!
         in reveire loneliness laments. 
        Despondence in blunt emotion.
         Bare life in barren solitude. 
      
  
       08/14/18
       
       Second Place
       Rhyme Time 6 Verses of Metaphors  Contest by Laura Loo
  
   Third Place
   'STRAND SPECIAL 4' Contest by Brian Strand

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Joseph May September 11, 2018 at 1:05 PM Congrats on your win Anisha Anisha Dutta September 11, 2018 at 1:27 PM Thanks Joseph. Best Wishes

Beautiful Scars September 11, 2018 at 7:05 AM great poem sweet Anisha :) Lovely all around. Thank you for your participation and congrats on your placement..-luloo

Pashang Salehi August 17, 2018 at 3:30 AM "Love begins by taking care of the closest ones - the ones at home". Mother Teresa Pashang Salehi August 19, 2018 at 12:28 AM You bet... Anisha Dutta August 17, 2018 at 10:35 PM Thanks Pashang. Blessing