YOUR SPACE

Poetry

Is it Togetherness?

To be or not to be ready,
to outreach my ethnic pain? To be
absent, when I sit to think about you?

Waiting for the half-moon
to cross the galaxy of paradoxical
pause, to be condemned to go for poetic?

On the outskirts of the god’s
unknown home, will you get the freedom to create
love, happiness, and a temple?

Nobody can have the freedom to create love or emotions for others. Absence is common when thoughts are deviating. A good one, Sir!
Padma , Hyderabad
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