Bichitra Anand

My Adolescence

My first love
Nothing, but a first aid,
A warm relief
To an injury, a shock
To me
Called Adolesence.

Topic(s) of this poem: first love

Poem Submitted: Friday, December 8, 2017
Poem Edited: Thursday, December 14, 2017

Form: Blank Verse


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  • Dr Tony BrahminDr Tony Brahmin (4/10/2020 5:01:00 PM)

    A warm relief
    To an injury, a shock
    To me
    Called Adolesence. Experience of the first love you have presented again with creative tone. thank you dear poetess. tony

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  • Denis MairDenis Mair (1/29/2018 7:14:00 AM)

    Lucky you had the flesh and blood to feel it. Warmth builds on warmth all through life.

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