My Eraser Poem by TADASHA TRIPATHY
My Eraser
I have an eraser
To erase the wrong writings
But I need an eraser
To erase the things
Already happened in past
which give tears
Till today, may be in future.
I need an eraser
To erase the wrong things
Happening to the countary
The innocents get affected
The tears, the faces with sad
And also the disgusting things
Going to be happened
I will make the world
As if a beautiful scenery
Drawn by my hand
Erasing all the ugly parts.
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4/23/2024 4:20:06 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Love this poem immensely; if you find such an eraser let me know. Over the years of my life I have acquired many impure thoughts and experiences, with such an eraser I too can be uncluttered.