Wildflower Field. Poem by Geetanjali Lachke

Wildflower Field.



I was so engrossed in dreaming that I never realized,
you had made a graveyard out of me.
When I came to my senses and looked inside me,
I still chose to see the graveyard as a wildflower field.

- Geetanjali Lachke.

Friday, September 3, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: senses
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