Let It Get Down Poem by Mohammad Mohi Uddin

Let It Get Down



What is getting Spring-mirth?
If darkness falls at the eleventh hour:
What is smiling in assignation?
If the insects of negligence ruin the memories.

If the twigs of love
Are begotten by the sighs
Then sighs are even better
Bear in mind, my dear.

Let all the sighs get all the sighs down
Throughout my inner cosmos.

Saturday, August 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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