Tuesday, 19 August 2014

If My Soul





                                                If My Soul—
If the---Gem
In my closed palm
Going to get brighter
I would drop it—In The Dust.
If  the---Flower
In my tight fingers
Going to get more fragrance
I would put it back---On The Branch.
If the---Fortune
In my safest closet
Going to get heavier
I would throw it---Into The Drain.
If the---Drop Of My Heart
In my warmth lap
Going to be happier
I would leave him---In The Wilderness.
If  my—Soul
In my closed chest
Going to be free
I would like—To Die.  
   Hundreth Times
 Not Only Once.



6 comments:

  1. वह ही अंतिम मृत्यु होगी जिसके बाद कोई और जन्म नहीं। सुन्दर पद्य

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  2. बहुत खूब ! मंगलकामनाएं अभिव्यक्ति को

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