Ripeness Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Ripeness



love is one fruit
that with ripeness
does not fall.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
a drive of 120 miles today and it's what I got at the end of the road.
10w.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geetha Jayakumar 24 February 2014

Wow. A wonderful poem. A lovely thoughts in few words...Poets notes tell that something you achieved after a long drive of life rather one can say....Loved reading it.

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