The Theatre

A mosaic of 
thousand yellowish 
shades, 
carpetted the 
sky of the 
theatre, 
renovated- 
the monotonous 
smell of cool, foaming 
air 
(made and sealed), 
black chairs, 
wrought; 
flashing popcorn 
glimmers, 
backs etched 
by 
capacious hearts- 
thinking others' 
minds, 
proclaiming 
their 
verdicts. 
The screen, 
now void, 
like white wrapping 
the dead, 
brooding like 
lukewarm milk, 
would spit 
brimming 
colours, 
shun the 
mosaic sky. 
Some crazy 
dance of a 
drunkard 
talking 
colours.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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July 28, 2024 at 8:36 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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February 20, 2016 at 11:56 AM
bindu, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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February 20, 2016 at 11:51 AM
bindu, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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December 20, 2015 at 2:55 PM
KALYANI, stopped by to enjoy some of the best poems and poets of 2010 - 1015 :) Hope you are well enjoying what is left of 2015. Sending an early Christmas Message with Hugs. May you have a blessed Christmas and a happy New Year. Good luck in all you do during 2016. ~SKAT LOVE~
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