But Why...? Poem by indira babbellapati

But Why...?



My personal sky
went bereft of the moon
last night;
a blank desert in grey

In the morning
the sun lost his way
amidst the undulating sands

The cyclic rhythms
out of tune…

But why…?

Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: perception
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 21 April 2015

Sometimes there are no answers. Thanks for sharing, Indira

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Edward Kofi Louis 21 April 2015

Desert in grey. Nice piece of work.

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indira babbellapati

indira babbellapati

visakhapatnam, india
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