A Poem by Pitta S Dev

I see no hope
no mirage to console
no stars to guide
no rainbow to comfort

moving in the valley
valley of grief
streams of tears
dewdrops of sweat
forward and forward
passage not ending
up above
skies shooting down the umbrella of dark clouds

at an unknown fraction of moment
i hear the thunder and flashes of lightning 
to ignite hope again
for the showers of joy & peace
oh! that mirth is my dream
and i drenched in that dream

thrusting, hoping, living
that it ill be true one day

© 2014 Pitta S Dev

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Added on August 24, 2014
Last Updated on August 29, 2014


Pitta S Dev
Pitta S Dev

Visakhapatnam, AP, India

Published a few poems in 'POET' a journal of world poetry sociey, Chennai, India. 'Longing' a novel published by Minerva Press India, New Delhi' which turned out to be a bitter experience. Has a.. more..

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