her stories untoldA Poem by poddar kushal
Her stories untold
Very nearly love.
She has told.
Anger erupts a volcanic scream,
He breaks down,
Goes moon
Only for a limited time.
Then the eternal healer comes.
He never understands.
“It was very nearly love”
: Was all she could have told
She could not tell
Why she had to sell
A story like that.
The eyes at first were
At war with truths and beliefs,
Now they are only sarcastic.
There shall remain
Gaps and void spaces between the stories
It is
Only near to truth.
© 2008 poddar kushalReviews
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Added on February 11, 2008Last Updated on February 22, 2008 Authorpoddar kushalkolkata, India, IndiaAboutlife and trying to earn bread made me an advocate. mad at my own stressful self, turned to writing. poems mainly. but, there are several short stories published in my mother toungue 'bengali'.i live i.. more..Writing
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