Isolation

This heart became slave
It sleeps in the past cave
That life had kept in grave
It made my smiles shave

Life seems to be in a rave
It took away what it gave
By leaving me in a stave
It made me kneel in nave

He tried his best to save
With his words of brave
To make my heart feel pave
So it lights and stops to crave

Slowly it started to behave
Felt will overcome the wave
But life acted like a knave
And labeled me has deprave

Now I am a muted enslave
With no songs of outbrave
Nor this pathos of mine will lave
So I had made myself enclave

by Kranthi Pothineni

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So nice a write. Quite rhyming and rhythmatic. Kudos.
finely written.................
an isolation of desire makes a perfect man......isolation to reach the phantom of the mind, leads every want to shed the truth of the call.....a very suggestive poem in our time.....wonderful my friend... God bless....a 10 ++++
Good write...10s....................
Now I am a muted enslave With no songs of outbrave Nor this pathos of mine will lave So I had made myself enclave -------- Alone and being isolated is such a pain and burden..........well written poem in great rhymes! ! ! Hope to see your children's poem someday! ! !
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