Who Calls It That You Are Corrupt And Fallen? You Are Love, Love, My Love Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Who Calls It That You Are Corrupt And Fallen? You Are Love, Love, My Love



Who calls it that you are corrupt and fallen?
You are Pure, pure, Miss Pure,
You are Miss Ignorant.
Those who call you characterless and degraded and fallen,
They themselves are morally corrupt and fallen.

Saturday, July 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success