YOUR SPACE

Poetry
No Love is Safe

This world is not
mine. Space was silent. The crop
is burning. You cannot hear the birds.

Sun writes graffiti
on the clouds. The black hole has a hissing
sound, so I start surveying the horizon.

We were talking. How
your body breaks. You were your
own enemy. Who brought partition of love?

Everyone is trying to destroy nature, as if it is his own property, unmindful of the consequences. Partition of love is separating yourself from the whole. i.e. being selfish.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003
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