Thursday, August 1, 2024

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Rating: 5.0

Rain drops are dry inside,
As thirsty comes to pond,
I see these bolls of crystal clear, cold as the dead bodies
Fall on the heart of earth
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Smrutiranjan Parida
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Beautiful poem. An intriguing commentary on life. " The rain was never a fake /It drenched me inside out"… a disturbing statement of a heart faced with a fake world.. top score, dear poet

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