My Eleventh Hour... Poem by Vivek Kumar

My Eleventh Hour...



Sleeping I was...
But got the fragrance of yours...
No more annoyed and afraid...
My shadow came out of my forts.....

I smiled while you wept...
Even today, a promise, we never left...
Tried to wipe out your pain and tears...
But failed as I am stuck in forest of fears.....

Your touch, your voice and the flowers...
Reminded myself to be an empty hour...
Things got easier for me, being dead and cold...
''I am always with You'', a belief, I can hold.....

Friday, July 6, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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