Saraihi Poem by Sunil Vernekar
Saraihi
Rating: ★4.5
Restitution in blood. Quite crimson desiccation.
Quiet crimson dedication.
Hello this voice said. Saraihi showed me hands of her.
'Oh' they are bleeding. Why was she smiling?
She was smiling because they were bleeding.
Was the blood fake? Was it paint? Please let it be.
No it was hers.
Tuesday, October 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: blood
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4/17/2024 7:36:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A refined poetic imagination, Sunil. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.