No, This Is Not Poem by Neela Nath Das

No, This Is Not



The clear weather,
Tells there's no fog.
I'm not rain of dirt's pet,
Not a piece of log.
I've feelings of good and bad.
If anything happens to you,
It's really very sad.
Don't wet under the
Sky of lie.
I'm a living being,
Not your apple-pie.

Thursday, September 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hurt
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chuy Amante 04 September 2014

More like a cheesecake, huh? rain dirt's pet?

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