For Some Days (A Poem For Inner Peace, Not A Death Note.) Poem by DURGA S

For Some Days (A Poem For Inner Peace, Not A Death Note.)



If death climbs on me,
Cry me not,
Mourn me not,
Pamper me not,
Showcase me not,
Coz'
All shows
Here 'we're for you, for some days'
I need not,
Rather,
Need void gatherness
Jus bury with violets.
Deep
More deep
Down the earth.
To grasp my inner peace.
Pardon my mistakes.
Ho! That's plenitude.

Yes! I know
I'm endless, real and enough.
Yes! I know
You would've miss me.
Yes! I know
I'm replaceable.
Yes! Im damn sure
You need me.

But for some days...


Ms.S.Durga M.A., M.Phil.,
Assistant Professor of English.

For Some Days
(A Poem For Inner Peace, Not A Death Note.)
Thursday, December 8, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: assistant,english
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