Asavri Dhillon
Chandigarh, India
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Woe

Rating: 5.0
When dyeing clothes,
the excess dye is squeezed out.
When the cloth is wet,
the colour is usually darker.
How long before you realize,
that it wasn't the desired tint?
And when you do find out,
you wait for it to decolorize.
Yet the colour remains;
it never entirely fades.
Woe
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-Asavri Dhillon
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Beautiful poem Asavri. The colour remains. It never fades away....5 stars
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Unnikrishnan E S 08 March 2021
Part 2. Loved the poem. Onto myFav and top honours
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Unnikrishnan E S 08 March 2021
Wonderful poem, metaphorical of life itself. We try to squeeze out, what we think is in excess or superfluous. Later on, we realise that what we squeezed out was an essential ingredient for our life, our goals. Then we try to undo what we have done. But, it is, then, too late.
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