YOUR SPACE

Poetry
No Contradicts

No answers help.
Can we become old together?
My wet poems were for mankind.

You carry the weight of my
love. I am trying to discover myself
You need noises to live. Silence would kill.

The moon was my soulmate.
Don't make death your friend. I am
asking god to change his style.

An intellectual lives in a different world. His wife, though a life-partner, does not share his world. Though they are contrasting characters they can move along with love.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003
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