Relationship

A fear always lurks. What
were the consensual sins? Alchemy
has failed. Mouth opens for bread.

In memory of you,
life does not remain mine. Scars turn
green. Moon bleeds for one moment of love.

Bitterness has taken
away the joy of resistance for
not needing any protection of shrines.

Love is the base of any relationship. But there isn’t any formula applicable to all. Green pain too did not make one believe in God.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003