June poets: Sudakshina Bhattacharjee, Michael kweku Kesse Somuah, Charles Kame Aidoo and Ian Stewart Black.
The Broken Destiny of Poetry: To Rahmat Haidari and Sajia Hussain of Afghanistan
By
Michael Kwaku Kesse Somuah
If our hopes and dreams
are not allies to the fertile passions
of our inner selves
but broken into junctures of silence-
our thoughts would be infertile
to the currency of art,
and stamp flakes on the page
of tomorrow’s history.
The dark shadows scar,
flare daunts
and haunting grief of disbelief
engraved on pure hearts
that have wills of self
and pleasures of gold
to the echo that fades
in lingering distance
The bitter path
Has economized my senses
to poor spectacles of the world’s beauty
and now,
I live in emptiness
I walk in a young day
I pray in the lost souls of time
For I am that unknown poet
Forgotten by the winds
Thank you very much for your kind words and keen observations, Scott. Much appreciated! :) Best Regards Sudakshina.
Enjoyed 'Happy Now' very much - deceptively light and breezy, with its jaunty rhyme too - but underneath also packs a considerable punch.. I especially admire the playful line: "Fame is momentous, a fleeting little boat..." And the telling admonition of: "Are you happy now for being a cause of envy?" Quite an insightful and artful achievement, I think...