Not But Blight Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Not But Blight
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An owl scarce can much see in daylight,
A crow little can see comes the night,
Truths these are hard to bust,
But blinded by red lust,
Day or night, a man sees not but blight.
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Words well said | 10.11.14 |
Sunday, July 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: blind,lust,passion
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5/7/2024 7:21:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A wonderful Limerick that has been expressed interestingly and wisely. Enjoyed. Thanks for sharing.10
Thanks for appreciating the limerick with beautiful comments, Kumarmaniji.