No Alien Hand Here Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
No Alien Hand Here
On a hissing hood, on miser's chest,
Lion's mane, upon chaste woman's breast,
On an eminent man,
No man's hands venture can
Till vanquished, on a death-bed they rest.
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Words well said | 49.11.14 |
Saturday, August 3, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: snake
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5/10/2024 8:36:24 AM # 1.0.0.1119
death bed they rest, the truth
Thanks dear poet reader, GM