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Broken Glasses - Poem by I.P. GOPIKRISHNAN PISHARODY

She had gone ahead;
divorce and re-marriage
damaged my society;
an old respected family culture,
the lights of park are going to sleep;
but she still there
her over coat is flying;
in the southern wind that passed
her way, of broken glasses
along the time,
Who will be there?

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 22, 2011

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