Monday, March 06, 2006

Taste of Sorrow


Thunder, lightning...followed by torrential rains
caused it to overflow...
Two outlets it had.
It crossed the banks in two separate streams.
Both had minds of their own...
moving in erratic patterns
over the taut barren surface.
They converged and entered..
...I savoured the salty taste of sorrow.

8 Comments:

Blogger bong's blog said...

with all respect mam i loved the poem made me remind me of something few days ago

9:49 PM  
Blogger nishwish said...

hi poulomi,
accepting all ur respect...
hahaha. thank u. keep visiting.
love,
nisha

10:22 PM  
Blogger Anand said...

hi maam. This is ur pestering student.
The poem is cool and we can take u as an example for writing poems.Okie dokie
cheers,
Anand

10:47 PM  
Blogger nishwish said...

hey mr.pester,
thanx for that okie-dokie comment. keep visiting

8:15 AM  
Blogger Padma said...

one of the best writtings in this blog...in fact it is diff 4 me to choose....probably while reading each poem and thoughts associated with it i consider myself fortunate to read it and ofcourse be associated with u...Take Care.

9:37 PM  
Blogger nishwish said...

hey padma,
coming from u it matters a lot.
infact, i feel lucky that u all support me so much.
u made my day.
keep visiting.
love,
nisha

6:04 AM  
Blogger Anu said...

hi babes.... dont have a ear for poems.... but somehw this poem struck a chord with me.... tke cre... bye...

3:58 PM  
Blogger nishwish said...

hey anu,
happy u visited the blog.
and great that u loved it too.
love,
nisha

11:46 PM  

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