Why Complain

satishverma

It was searing
attack of the untamed
blue butterflies.

Light kiss of flame.
Lingers on for centuries
in mind of the victim.

Not a fair game
of loneliness again.
Nobody meets mirror.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 26th, 2022 19:52
  • Category: Nature
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  • L. B. Mek

    even straining, on our tippy toes
    we invariably, tend to fall short...
    ergo, all that intense introspection
    yields, a warped sense of self
    since we're always looking
    at a distorted reflection, to begin with...



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