A love poem, by Deeya, exclusively for Different Truths.
Rivers run back
stifled weeds mock the time
the sorrow of life
the soreness-brown humbug
that fade away with time
never to return
Orchids spell their woe
in a perfect twilight
a searching hand
groping in the dark
Of a hollow embrace
a mellowed orgasm
replete with mysteries
of white lilacs that nod
their heads in the
Music of life
Music of love.
Picture design Anumita Roy
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