Fresh Pain Poem by Tribhuvan Mendiratta
Fresh Pain
Fresh, mischievous, pretty and cute,
Vivacious smiling eyes, a Cat too.
I really want, to take your hands tenderly,
To hold and hug you and make it all right.
Your getting hurt affects me
Who you lost, I don’t know,
But you can give, that I can tell.
Your sensuous side shows when you write,
You are sure to find that again soon.
I don’t want to cause more hurt or pain.
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4/26/2024 10:20:25 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Tribhuvan You nailed this piece of poetry