Sep 19, 2013

"Death"



The sky thundered
the meteors showered
the grass shriveled
the snow blackened
the nature resigned...

...suddenly
to realize hands turned red,
the lines on the palm bled
love was killed there-
the 'being' died.

5 comments:

  1. Thanks Manju ji. A comment coming from a poet like you brings a smile :)

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  2. lines on the palm bled, love was killed there.... where do you get such depth from?....speechless...sad....happy to have known a soul like you ....

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  3. प्रशंसनीय प्रस्तुति

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  4. Ah! That was different. It's great to read to after a long time.

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