Wrinkles Poem by Sathya Narayana
Wrinkles
How many joys of past
are concealed between
crease and crease?
how many pains were subdued
behind those shivery wrinkles?
Like whorls on wood,
so are these folds on skin
show not how old you became
but how bold you grew!
Saturday, September 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: joy,wood
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4/25/2024 2:33:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow..experience makes perfect Great poem sathya