Subimal Sinha-Roy Poet Rhyme

Ruins of Transformation

RUINS OF TRANSFORMATION

Hands hold, faces face
Eyes lock, bridge distance
Time stops in silent grace.
Hands hang, faces distort
Eyes glare, bridge burns
Past crashes, time aborts.

Minds close, hearts abrade
Egos blaze on identity incinerated
Pledges wreck, bonds degrade.
Road deserted in journey to isolation
Past keeps the future shrouded
Time rues the ruins of transformation.

Written : February 24, 2018.
March 27, 2020
Contest : Strand Choice R, Any Form Any Theme
Sponsor : Brian Strand

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Brenda Chiri March 27, 2020 at 12:20 PM Subimal congrats on your win!;)

Line Gauthier April 9, 2018 at 1:53 PM Congrats on your winning poem, Subimal. Subimal Sinha-Roy April 11, 2018 at 12:52 AM Thank you, Line.

Charlie Smith February 28, 2018 at 2:46 PM Deep thoughts Subimal, congratulations... Subimal Sinha-Roy March 1, 2018 at 12:42 AM Thank you, Chalie.

Janice Canerdy February 25, 2018 at 1:22 PM Congrats on your win with this thought- provoking piece, Subimal! Janice Subimal Sinha-Roy February 25, 2018 at 11:27 PM Thank you, Janis. Subimal Sinha-Roy February 25, 2018 at 11:27 PM Thank you, Janis.