ACROSTIC BELOVED

Photo: Nature Park, Mumbai

Blood flows from my

Eyes when you

Leave every time and grant me a gift

Of goodbyes that are

Very like the thorns piercing my soul, leaving me with an

Expectation of wreath of only petals of roses on my

Dead body.

sign

© 2015 Kavita G. Khanvilkar. All Rights Reserved.

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3 thoughts on “ACROSTIC BELOVED

  1. Beautiful! Great presentation and the poetry in itself is amazing! 😀 Glad I found your blog, or rather, you mine 🙂

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