Pied Spots. Poem by PRIYANKA BHANDARKAR

Pied Spots.



Sometime.Something.
bigger and big.
beauty.My happiness.
that I gave.Life.
if it continues.
a frame.my end.
can never see.
a mirror wasted.
it is how to find.
every possible eye.
It goes.Life goes on.
Imagine, even the past
the indifferences.unchanged.
my beauty.spots.
like a prophecy.Work.
I am listed.Opposite.
and the joy.
and into me.

Tuesday, September 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
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