Perhaps Poem by Neela Nath Das
Perhaps
Perhaps,
the owner
of the cloudy
mind is covering
my way
or recording
me with the
sound of a queer
music!
I can't get
the clean
picture
sometimes.
But, it's not
raining outside.
And, the smog
is spreading out
far and wide.
Hatred and love
are lying
side by side.
The sky doesn't
meet the Moon....
Perhaps it's
not possible!
The lover follows her every footstep, her conversation with other.She knows it.The sound of his every activity doesn't escape her notice.This is the music she enjoys hearing and also feels his presence in absence.That's the thing.Thanks Allan for your lovely comment.
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4/26/2024 5:49:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Love and Hate lying side by side That seems to be the situation for most of this world. How do we get love next to love? Send hate down the road Always a pleasure reading all you pen Namaste