There it was, life:
rose petals showered
on a bed,
so beautifully red.
Red, red, red,
and under, unhindered
was a knife.
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There it was, life:
rose petals showered
on a bed,
so beautifully red.
Red, red, red,
and under, unhindered
was a knife.
Comments are closed.
Spooky and so true. While we think its all easy and grand, there always will be a knofe to cut oir joys! Loved it.
Thank you for reading and for your lovely thoughts Ada Wiam. Indeed, life is a constant struggle between setbacks… But I guess that is what makes it worth living as well. 🙂
beautifully written
Thank you so much nirmal! 🙂