Nectarous Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Nectarous



Lychee blackberry of sweetest variety
Shouts the vendor
They look juicily nice
But when I ask the price
Find it too high.

Why them forgone
Summer's yields live short
I lay my hand on one
They are money's worth.

And I think of my place
In next year's summer days
What if I vacate this space

Nothing forever stays.

Saturday, June 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 07 June 2014

Aha! Take and enjoy the pleasures of each day. For you are so correct in that we never know what can happen in a moments time! Love this poem. Adding to my list of favorites!

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