Pain Is Flowering

satishverma

Trying to solve the puzzles
of life. Is it not you morphed cloud of
lips in fusion of love and stings?

The heart of a fig tree says
it with flowers. Why did you look back?
Would you like to sleep under the stones?

Invent a truth like a lie.
Critique will give the jdgement. Why
the moon will confess a murder.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 1st, 2021 20:24
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 53
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
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  • L. B. Mek

    'Trying to solve the puzzles
    of life.'
    'Critique will give the judgement.'
    'Why did you look back?
    Would you like to sleep under the stones?'
    'Invent a truth like a lie'.
    'Is it not you morphed cloud of
    lips in fusion of love and stings?'
    'The heart of a fig tree says
    it with flowers.'



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