Letters Of My Poem Turned Sadder Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

Letters Of My Poem Turned Sadder
Indeed, letters of poem turned sadder than me
When some beautiful lady like you
Wept reading my worthless poem.
Joy of pain I felt as perfection
Peeped from disorder zone.
I was born just to fill graveyards
Melancholy song was flavour of my choice
Always perceived alone in the crowd
Now, feel comfortable to rejoice
Collectively in enchanting chorus.
Me..grateful to my own suffering letters
That created a sense of empathy for
A miserable creature like me.
Display of mystical dead word
Ensured life within itself to ignite
A fire of passion of love for
Unnoticed creature like me.
A land destroyed by flood of betrayal
Regained its fertility by soft
But passionate and compassionate touch of
Aesthetic Noble Beautiful girl like you.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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