Morphine Poem by Bhartesh Kaushik
Morphine
Rating: ★5.0
Falling down, the air I breathe
It's not the bullet that kills;
neither fear, nor empty hole
but the past,
oh! my fleeting crave for morphine.
Wednesday, December 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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5/5/2024 1:53:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A refined poetic imagination, Bhartesh. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.