Blind View Poem by Ashwathy Krishna
Blind View
The thirsty eyes of mine
looked for something divine
but found nothing else
than care from few hands
I imagined!
for what this care is
I needn't need these
I wished for few medicines
which may take me to heaven
Now,
I don't seek for a glimpse
from those heartless beams
which stood still,
overlooking the unseen suffering
and sobbing over nothing
they cared for less
than their own welbeing!
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4/26/2024 3:49:13 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A refined poetic imagination, Ashwathy. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.