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Soft Palms Bleed

The soft palms with hundred brown scars
Carried the dried red lotus, ready to fall
After being crushed in her hands.
Every tear that fell from the reservoir of soul
Glided off the skin, craving to adhere to it
But as nothing stays forever, it had to fall.
There was no stain of the tear, but just the touch
That remained.
The light breeze that caressed her tresses
And made her beautiful soft dress dance in pain,

Lead her to the one and only narrow trunk of the Tree
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Thursday, October 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: abandoned,alone,betrayal,death,flower,life,lonely,longing,love,pain
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 26 October 2017

Nothing stays forever, good write

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Bernard F. Asuncion 26 October 2017

Such an interesting write, Asavri...

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