Jealousy Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Jealousy

Rating: 4.8


She lapis-lazuli, a divine gem when stands
Under the shadow of the flowering tree,
The branches bent down
And flowers dropped laughing at her feet;

One day at noon I stand beside her.

The tree burst into a flame.

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