With The Change Of Time Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
With The Change Of Time
Her front door was closed
Her windows were tightly shut
No one knows whether she
Left the house from the back door
The creepers on the walls
Have fallen to the ground
They crawl like thin serpents
No one knows whether she
Had pulled them down and fled
They guessed she closed the door
When the sun was going down
She did not appear again to collect
Wood or to the call of milkman
Investigators say they found
Foot marks of a man-young and fat
Side by side foot marks of her
Now it is clear to all
At the age of sixty she is in love
Side by side foot marks of her Now it is clear to all At the age of sixty she is in love........Why not..... love has no time, no age, no colour, no race, no language barrier......... love is pure in its form...... love, life and death all mysteries.. thank u dear poet for opening our eyes through your lovely words. tony
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4/26/2024 9:03:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
With the change of time things will happen, emotion will change, thus life will pass, well composed, thanks for sharing the poem with us