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My Primary Thoughts

                   MY PRIMARY THOUGHTS
The world has worthy ample,
   No wealth to exalt in me;
	Best has done my progenitor;	
             Wordsworth, Coleridge and Moore.
They hear the giggle from the jet,
     Daffodils dance in the heart;
         And euphonic carol of cuckoo in spring;
               Blinking stars and floating fog.
And they note the whisper of twist,
    Rain of rose in noon and night;
         And prowling from heaven to hive;
              The world is only light and life.
   I heed the eyes swollen with pain;
      Submerged valley in the malignant rain;
           And the clouds mask the painted sky;
                Soon the utopia spin to dusky.

And I mark the thirsting sods,
    Widow boughs with fried bud;
          I get the roar of the deep;
               And life immure in Her grip.
Though differ in tongues very the taste,
Crow louds,weighing himself the best.

How can I flatter the girl of angle,
Watching her tender neck, apron tie???


Copyright © SUKUMAR MOHANTY | Year Posted 2013


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  1. Date: 2/21/2016 2:41:00 PM

    SUKUMAR MOHANTY, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
  1. Date: 12/27/2015 1:47:00 PM

  1. Date: 9/20/2013 3:52:00 PM

    this is wonderful, beautiful and lovely.... amazing.............. SKAT
  1. Date: 9/17/2013 9:16:00 AM

    beautiful poem
  1. Date: 9/16/2013 6:07:00 AM

    beautiful poem and yes I agree with you we should watch for thorns and handle rose with a such a care,Ivy
  1. Date: 9/16/2013 12:15:00 AM

    different people,different opinions.but why should we see only the rose,we should keep look on the thorns also...