YOUR SPACE

Poetry
Retreating

When equity is
considered, punctuation stops.
I was ready for a naked test.

You can count my
fingers to make a hole. Keep
your hand on a burning candle.

Do not stand in line.
The end will come without asking.
No confidence can prevent the light.

Man is a guest in this world. He has to retreat. But meanwhile he should not do something without waiting for death.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003
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