Poetry In Waste Basket. Poem by Shakeel Ahmedi

Poetry In Waste Basket.



My poetry is nothing,
But a crumpled paper,
In the waste basket,
Or unattended corpse
In the gloomy casket,
If your listless heart,
It did not touch,
Your snoozing heart,
It did not nudge.

Sunday, April 1, 2018
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