Waterless Well Poem by Tribhuvan Mendiratta
Waterless Well
I am feeling the emptiness of a waterless well.
My eyes shed the morning’s dew.
I’m very, very confused about these strange feelings.
Whenever I’m troubled and blue.
A fear caused from lack of security,
My life has never seen raindrops of purity.
Therefore, I cannot understand
What celestial being is in command,
Of my present feelings of depression.
If only I could find the right expression
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