Hiding Poem by Arunesh Goswami
Hiding
Tonight I sit alone
Weary as an old tree,
Tonight while listening to a song
I find you hiding from me.
My brain is a dirty gutter
My hands ready to do the sin;
My soul blooms like a flower
My heart rejuvenates in spring!
Tonight my passion steps aside
I feel the night calm and eerie,
I go with my brimming valour and pride
To find you hiding from me.
'01152008
India'
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4/16/2024 1:39:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Good metaphor, Short yet capturing read! ; D