Conscience Poem by Sanjib Saha

As your heart tremble,
My eyes were flowing,
For an affection
For an inductive wave.
The wave of the moment,
Moment of the moment;
A moment from the
Past to present
Present to future.

I believe in heart,
Is full of love -
Love or hatred!
But blood being red,
Red for the
Uneven sky of the self.

As you are afraid of
Odd living,
Odd love,
But no one can survive
Without you –
You, the kissing corner of conscience.

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