The Power Of Maturity Poem by PRIYANKA BHANDARKAR

The Power Of Maturity



I had heard.Only heard.
Feelings.thoughts.
So, I wondered even more.
Made my own conclusions!
I didn't understand.Then a smile.
Maybe, it was my intellect.
No.it was a conversation.
Transparency.looks like from a movie.
Belongings.beginnings.brilliant.
Then it was complicated.
Lost the paratrooper.
Aftermath.The reconstruction.
A glass of water.
But I could not argue.

Tuesday, April 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: womanhood
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