Forlorn by Rupradha Mookerjee SignUp
Boloji.com
Channels

In Focus

 
Analysis
Cartoons
Education
Environment
Opinion
Photo Essays
 
 

Columns

 
Business
Random Thoughts
 
 

Our Heritage

 
Architecture
Astrology
Ayurveda
Buddhism
Cinema
Culture
Festivals
Hinduism
History
People
Places
Sikhism
Spirituality
 
 

Society & Lifestyle

 
Health
Parenting
Perspective
Recipes
Society
Teens
Women
 
 

Creative Writings

 
Book Reviews
Computing
Humor
Individuality
Literary Shelf
Memoirs
Quotes
Stories
Travelogues
Workshop
 
 
Editor's Choice
Theme: Loneliness Share This Page
Forlorn
by Rupradha Mookerjee
Bookmark and Share
  Lying on my easy chair
I delve into myself,
A sip of hot coffee gushes through my throat,
My heart burns with blisters of my past,
Sorrows are the only possessions I have!

Your repeated negligence and avoidance,
Your recurrent lying makes me traumatized.
With time I have lost all my faith on you,
Forlorn at 28, what will happen when I turn 82?

Abandoned by love, I loathe surviving,
A life without love is a life wholly wasted,
No more do I believe in the tricks you play
Your love has already taken me astray.

Fate has mocked at me with sheer disdain,
Offering me dark circles around my eyes,
Deprived of love, a sea of solitude gulps me,
I am nothing but a heartbroken, forlorn chi.
Share This:
January 12, 2011
More By: Rupradha Mookerjee
Views: 1346      Comments: 6

Comments on this Poem

Comment very well said!! It's a poem Sreya dear. All characters are fictional. :-)

rupradhamookerjee
01/14/2011 03:24 AM

Comment is this a poem ..........or........truth?
If truth...then live for some golden memories which are layered down in your deep heart...sweety.......and keep yourself busy in anything positive....dear. Expression of Love is like a sudden rain but keeping footprints forever.

Sreya
01/14/2011 01:52 AM

Comment thank you so much!!

rupradhamookerjee
01/14/2011 01:48 AM

Comment A poignant piece very well written

sandramartyres
01/14/2011 00:22 AM

Comment well said! thanks a lot! :)

rupradhamookerjee
01/12/2011 13:32 PM

Comment Rupadra, take heart like a wave that again and again comes back... love too is a wave. It shall shower one day.

kumarendramallick
01/12/2011 09:49 AM




Name *
Email ID
 (will not be published)
Comment *
Verification Code*
Can't read? Reload
Please fill the above code for verification.



 
 
 
 
 
 
 
1999-2021 All Rights Reserved
 
No part of this Internet site may be reproduced without prior written permission of the copyright holder
.