YOUR SPACE

Poetry
Time Holds My Legs

My burning moment was
eternity of time in your hands. Can
you shut your eyes to see the world falling?

My abstract was god.
And the pain was very original. It had
no scars. The blood leaks from the heart.

The keynote is in your
brain. Time cheats you. Timelessly
you bid for only love.

Values are going down in course of time. Love is a cure all but it is not found every time in everybody.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003
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