A Grand Secret... Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL
A Grand Secret...
Lovers often fail in their love race
as they prefer sprinter to marathon.
It is ever hard to keep the momentum
all the way down the long track....
When many laps come in the course
ace athletes try not to wear fully out
on the way and their rhythmic pace
sighs only breaking through the ribbon.
Saturday, June 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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4/25/2024 10:43:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Like the way of looking at love as being a race. Interesting poem. Enjoyed.