Then I Think Of You Poem by lalitha iyer
Then I Think Of You
When somebody rubs
so sharply against
that I bleed
and never could I
show the pain of red
then in sadness
I remember you
who with looks
embalm my wounds
and tell me what is
life and leave me fresh
when my hopes
dashed against
the walls of destiny
taste bitter
and I reap the harvest
of weeded plants undue
I wish there is somebody
to tell the true
story of mine and give a clue
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