Wrench Of Beloved Poem by Snehil Rankawat

Wrench Of Beloved



i'm in tipsy surrounded by smoke
please never mind my words
having one more drop
let me give your ear
they call muslim to my dear
my love loved me
that still i can see
have you loved ever anyone?
once i loved know everyone
i'll hate you dear wine
if you won't dance in my mind
let me shed tears dear
until last effect of this beer
i'm in tipsy surrounded by smoke
never mind my words
just last drop having one more

Sunday, March 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: melancholy,sadness
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mike Smith 28 March 2016

Love lost can twist the heart in an agonizing way. Drinks can dull the pain (briefly) or add to it (profoundly)

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