I Wept (For My Youngest Brother) Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

I Wept (For My Youngest Brother)



I wept
And wept for you
And the teardrops,
Teardrops spilled
The eye-lids,
Eye-lids
Splashing,
Splashing the eye-lashes,
Eye-lashes
Under the open skies,
Open skies
Full of stars,
Twinkling stars
Wiping,
Wiping my tears,
Hiding,
Hiding from the world
With my hands,
My hands.

Friday, January 24, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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