Life is nothing but an empty show
On the branch of hope no flowers grow
Everything is dark before her eyes
In her heart only anguish lies
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Wonderfullly depicted, a heart felt reality..thanks for writing a nice warm poem
A wonderful reflection on the pains that an Indian widow has to go through. Great rhyming and imagery. Thanks for sharing it.
The pain and anguish of an Indian widow is realistically felt in your lines.It is a great work on the eve of International woman's Day. Thanks for sharing
marvelous poem, anguish an agony of the widow