Drugged
And
Fudged
Always live on the edge
To take
A plunge
With them
Who row
The boat
Without a thought
If ever
Will meet the shore
For this
Fault
The journey
Has become
An eyesore.
good poem. thanks. And I invite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent return of a typical Sanjay Mehta poem with all charms.... I was missing you for almost a month and a half.. Thanks for being back..