My Loss Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

My Loss

Rating: 5.0


Around sharp edge of diamond moon
Stars are stuck as suckling babes
My arms are empty of waves you spread
When I play with your hair in the dawn

Copy right@Tiku 2014

Thursday, July 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 24 July 2020

Wow! What a lovely poem! Around sharp edge of diamond moon Stars are stuck as suckling babes...nice imagery. Thanks for sharing.10

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