The Key
All we love is turned to ashes
Dead flowers tied with indigo
Shimmering alone in the tree
Is the key to my heart.
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Quest
I don't see you
And you never see me
Until we take to the sky
Where the view is best
The moon and stars
Enlighten our quest.
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Test
We are souls on a journey
Life is our test
Till our weary souls
Take a brief rest
In Heaven or Hell.
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© Jyotirmaya Thakur
UK
Eminent Poetess Jyotirmaya Thakur (Retired Principal) is a bilingual author of forty books. Editor and co-author of many anthologies, with many waiting to be published. Her work has been published in many global anthologies, magazines, tabloids, digital news-media, internationally and translated in many languages. Multi-genre award winning poet of many accolades from literary and humanitarian organisations. She is an Indian living in the UK, reviewer, translator, promoter of International poetry, social and environmental activist.
Loved your micropoems.Test I liked the best.
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