Inner Eye Poem by Neela Nath Das
Inner Eye
You are enjoying every
nano second with the beat
of music, untamed you eager
to drink the base liquor
of your cup!
The rolling grief
for which you accuse me
is a quick sand, apparently
solid but enough to grab
your soul and mine too,
as it's not true.
I see every night
thru my inner eye,
that you are enjoying
your life with wine,
women and wealth.
what we see through the inner eye reveals many things. excellent write
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5/4/2024 2:25:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A true insight about a cassanova........a rolling poem