'If Love Turns Sour' Poem by Munia Khan

'If Love Turns Sour'



If ever love turns sour
I could compare myself no more to a flower

If ever love turns sour
I could achieve no more the divine force of power.

If ever love turns sour
I could grind no more the wheat of passion to sprinkle the flour.

If ever love turns sour
I could no more want anyone to smile or glower.

If ever love turns sour
I could no more help a widow to get her dower.

If ever love turns sour
I could no more be proud to touch our emotional tower.

If ever love turns sour
I could bathe no more in your love's warm shower.

If ever love turns sour
I could no more take a walk with you through our imaginary bower.

If ever love turns sour
I could no more sow the seeds of love, no more be a sower.

Written in the afternoon of the 21st February,2010

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Philip Winchester 23 February 2010

Not a chance of sour grapes growing upon this Poetic Vine! +10

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Munia Khan

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Dhaka. Bangladesh
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