Poetry at Sangam
Poetry at Sangam showcases poetry in English and translations as well as essays on poetics and news of new releases.
Goddess I am lonely now,
a tragic harvest in your net,
the Pleiades and the moon have set,
I sleep alone.
Love’s delirium does not last;
I’ve learnt that lesson from the past,
the emptiness that follows lust
scars me to the bone.
Love’s desertions, they are swift,
as star-clusters incline and shift.
My lovers like Orion drift,
I drift alone.
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