Flute Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Flute



Flute
That in the parched
Blinding sun
Rays
Plays.

Sad
Slow
Lewd
In your parchedness
There stay
Such variety!

I
I sing
The song of
Fading:
And in
Fading
Heart
Feel the joy
Of
Fading
And
The powerlessness
Of
Strength
That was once
Now
Fading

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Debendra Majhi 20 January 2018

in the fading heart feeling the joy of fading ..wah

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