YOUR SPACE

Poetry
Man Breaks The Man

I didn't ask you for
the surge from the femme fatale.
The prowess of man brings horror.

O moment of pain,
don't go to the moon to end the marriage
of grass with the Himalayas.

My imbalance with agony
brings a solar pull to meet the gods of
oceans. The earth has blocked the rivers.

Depth in meaning, A good depiction, Sir!

Padma, Hyderabad, Nov 14, 2021
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