The unkindest of human dread
That can oft hit a man of earth
Scarce of flesh be, nor is blood red,
Which, he’s learnt not to live in dearth.
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Chain of life! To cure the pain of loneliness. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem too remained starved of love for long ever since 2008. Thank you dear EKL showering some love to it.