Dark Room( qua vadis)
by Muralidharan Mudaliar
There is no one in the dark room
No one at home
No one to talk to
And nowhere to go
Pacing down the side streets
Following up glad eyes
Flirting to quieten
The fever over my brow
With no one to pester
No one to please
I curl around the corner
And cry all my woe
What with no roads to the distant
And none nearer to the heart
With no itch to stay
And no ache to go
I ask
Oh wanderer from nowhere
Where are the Gods to whom
You bow
Mar88
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Belle Isle, 1949 by Philip Levine
- An Eccho by William Alexander
- Paraphrase of the First Psalm by Robert Burns
- What a beautiful world by Vladimir Marku
- To Arms! poem – Alfred Austin
- The River Of Bees by W. S. Merwin
- The Song Of Wandering Aengus by William Butler Yeats
- Blue Period by Shaunna Harper
- If Truth in Hearts That Perish poem – A. E. Housman
- French kiss to knickers poem – Andrew Vassell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Николай Заболоцкий – Предостережение
- Robert Burns: My Father Was A Farmer:
- Year’s End by Weldon Kees
- tracks_in_the_private_country.html
- Robert Burns: Prologue: Spoken by Mr. Woods on his benefit-night, Monday, 16th April, 1787
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