A Road In The Middle Of Nowhere

Clouds

In November
They just turn into grief
And pour upon you.
And the road to your nest
And to your heart
Is washed away.

Clouds

They hide everything vile on earth.
Dare not open their hearts
Lest the stain of blood will show.
No one is innocent until proved guilty.

In Lakhimpur, Nellai*
Anywhere
The road in the middle of nowhere
Starts nowhere, ends nowhere.
It is just washed away.
Just washed away.



*Thirunelveli

by UNNIKRISHNAN E S

Comments (17)

The road in the middle of nowhere Starts nowhere, ends nowhere. It is just washed away. Just washed away. beautifully crafted.
An insightful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely encapsulated with conviction. Thanks for sharing.
when my world covered with clouds and ambiance turns to grey and nothing i could do is cry out loud release all the pain
How Heart Felt! ! ! So Sad! ! ! So Feeling! ! ! Road In The Middle Of No Where Going No Where Rains Have Washed It Out! ! ! Excellent Painting! ! ! ! Beyond 10+SSSSSSSSSSS! ! ! ! ! ! ! Thank You So Much For Sharing This! ! ! Excellently Done! ! !
Nothing is spared from the wrath of god and nature... Everything is washed away, Tears has no meaning and nature is ruthless sometimes. Probably I'am reading this poem at the wrong time when I'm vulnerable. lovely poem.10
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