Pradip Chattopadhyay (28.01.1961 / Kolkata)
Ripeness - Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay
love is one fruit
that with ripeness
does not fall.
Poet's Notes about The Poem
a drive of 120 miles today and it's what I got at the end of the road.
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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 24, 2014
Poem Edited: Monday, February 24, 2014