YOUR SPACE

Poetry

Healed by Love

When the words end.
heart speaks It was a farewell. You
were sowing and reaper the was harvesting.

It was the stampede of
thoughts. Obedience of morbidity.
The malady wins, eyes half-shut

My every poem enters
in you. The fluorescent light is
thrown on mistletoes. Long kisses wait.

When the words end.
heart speaks It was a farewell.
These words sum up everything and explain every inner feeling, Satish jee. A well-written poem.
Padma , Hyderabad
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