Faith Sank Poem by Moushumi moushumi
Faith Sank
what bothers me
Its the unfaithful summer;
what follows me
The long turned belief
Of impuned love;
It came once, annonymous
stirred my sense
acquirred trace of lovely poems
Sorted the variety of names
In entire desert
Eyes dressed with sobs
Overflew the deep canals
Resorted sleepless tremor
And
Timely ticks entered into
The prosperous vineyard.
30/8/09
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4/25/2024 4:55:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
To be frank, bit difficult to understand.