Love Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Love



I standing with a bouquet of flowers to give to
But my love is not in this world.

For my brother.

Memories have exhausted,
Only teardrops are falling to the ground.

In his memory.

I looking up to heavens and skies,
But whom to say to my grief,
The grief of the heart?

Where is God?

Monday, May 3, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: brother,grief,memory,standing
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