Neela Nath Das

Stuck - Poem by Neela Nath Das

The blue doesn't hurt
me, as I know I can't
touch it.
It's full of
I may get burnt.
I wished to cure
you from your disease.
But, I'm afraid
I'm going to
be stuck.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Comments about Stuck by Neela Nath Das

  • Shahzia Batool (3/29/2014 3:46:00 AM)

    Your prolific pen can never get stuck, neela! (Report) Reply

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  • Neela Nath Das (3/28/2014 9:05:00 PM)

    Ha ha.Right Soul.I need a specialist doc. (Report) Reply

  • Unwritten Soul (3/28/2014 8:51:00 PM)

    Just leave it to the specialist doctor..LOL_Soul (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 28, 2014

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