Still you would have said you don't care.
The suitcase has been fed with his signs of life.
A crow at the window sill
is warning you of a loss. Agony.
Moments are sometimes so deceptive.
Your eyes pay more attention
to an ant with a crumb of life.
His departure
from this lounge of life
is not a thing you are looking at.
Albeit is it the ant
what is eating your heart?
Words do not know the answer.
© 2008 - All Rights Reserved Kushal Poddar


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Poddar, your work is refreshingly honest and unique. Your words stand out in a crowd.
Of my beating heart
All I can say is - WOW
Blessings and best wishes - S.
A ten I leave you~ To help you reach your Gather goal..
Thanks for posting to my group, Anythingwriting
such an impression in mine own heart young man. Thank you.
Hugs n Love
Barbie
Thanks for posting in Journey Into Poetry !
I just wanted to stop by since I am finally going through what is now listed as under 4,000 pieces of gather new mail that is sitting in my inbox on here.
With that mentioned I just came across either a mailing from you yourself, or someone else brought this piece to my attention. You or they felt that your creation should be shared with the gather community, which I am very glad that it was passed on to me to view. So I wanted to say Thank you for taking the time out of your busy day to publish it here on gather for us to all view. :o)
As well before I leave you I wanted to wish you a Happy New Year... in 2009 :o)