Strange are your ways;
The more I strive
To live up to your ideal,
The more you drift away.
The moment I concede,
You stand at hand –
An accessible hand-me-down;
I refuse, to our dismay.
Just a query- Is it influenced by Bacchan’s Rooth a Hoon na Manoonga
Getting hooked into reading poetry after a long time. Keep it up.
Thank you so much.. My poetry would be able to do that is a compliment in itself.. and the poem is not influenced by Bacchan. I do not remember having read the one you are talking of. Will look it up. And thanks once again for taking a deep interest in my writings… Keep reading.. More stuff coming soon..
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