LOVE UNCONDITIONAL
My love for you
Is the love of a flower
for the wounded stalk
after the cruel hand’s hurried pluck
when anguished smells ooze
from the receptacle
with an intense scent to amaze
the boughs reeling under a morning shock ;
of a mother for the newborn
severed from the womb
as the umbilical cord
receives the final ,fatal jerk ;
however hard I try
I can’t move away from you
this relatedness kills me
every moment with a kindness
for which hardly can I utter adieu !!!
COMP. N COPYRIGHT: SAROJ K. PADHI
10/07/14
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