27th Not Far…

In the memory of one of my inspirations Sylvia Plath who born on 27th October 1932 & died on 11th February 1963.

October is boon with this calmness

A soft scented one.

Leaves turn pale & windsensitive

Coloring the roads yellow.

The sussaration of death I can hear

As they fall on me.

October twenty-seventh is here

Around the corner.

She was thirty then & time was spring

Am twenty-nine now,

And, I dream death, an autumn one,

Not now but less than a decade

From now…this moment…


13 Comments Add yours

  1. Sylvia would appreciate this one. Beautifully written.

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    1. Sangbad says:

      It is more than an appreciation…my pleasure you think so & thanks for stopping by & sharing your thoughts…

      Liked by 1 person

  2. Sreeblogs says:

    sad one 😦 but beautifully penned

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