A Lullaby Of Pain Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

A Lullaby Of Pain

like an earthworm
wriggles out of the hole
I shake all possibilities
to keep myself happy
in the soil of sorrows
I sow seeds of pleasure
only to reap pain
seasons won't come
as they should
believing there is one
who walks freely keeping
them in his empty pockets

Wednesday, April 3, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: seasons
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