allocated beauty she lost during time passes away
but the cry to hold its remnants she hardled long gallops
her treasure
her efficiency
her every inch of skin
betrayed with its owner
at last she enchained herself with a nothingness
no work to do
no belief to cultivate
no other positives there
she made herself convinced
a simple truth she forgot
transformation the main clarity of life itself...!
Pranab k c
08/08/2019
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a simple truth she forgot transformation the main clarity of life itself...! Nice and thoughtful lines.