Semblance of the
Mirror image
Honked the reality
Replacing the image
Vide in meeting, concluding
It was not me
On the other side, but
A point, where
When I touched
The body, myself
It was cold, and
Half dead!
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Short yet powerful , this one is a Beetle among cars- rolling smoothly, gliding, jerking. curving and finally steadying – to give us a fine ride. Thank you Mr Tapeshwar .
So humbled by thy flow. Wish I was you reciprocating the comments. So much thanks for the read and the sooth ride lokesh roy Ji.
Your poems always interest me. Tapeshwar. They are profound and your language is unique.
So humbled by thy comments Koshy Ji! ‘m fortunate to have thy words imprinted at my Soul’s door. Naman _()_