Betrayal Poem by ATUL CHANDRA SARKAR

Betrayal



The pink-lipped sky stoops
To kiss the silver-bodied eucalyptus,
The pale sun slowly sinks
At the darkening sight of betrayal.
And I?
What have I to say?
What have I to regret?
Oh rose you were meant
To lend fragrance to my life,
How did you get into
Another button-hole?

(Lucknow, India Dated 27th October,2015)

Betrayal
Tuesday, October 27, 2015
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