Thursday, October 21, 2021

Three Micropoems by Jyotirmaya Thakur

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.
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. 
Test 
We are souls on a journey 
Life is our test 
Till our weary souls 
Take a brief rest
In Heaven or Hell.
© 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.

1 comment:

  1. Loved your micropoems.Test I liked the best.
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