THE LAST POEM

Posted on September 14, 2018 by Anita Bacha

The sky is turning red and orange,

Time for the sun to set,

For the moon to rise,

The sea yawns, ready to sleep;

We sit on the beach,

My head leaning on your shoulder;

You read to me your last poem,

‘We will meet again!

I will write our love story again!’

Night creeps in,behold!

I cup your face in my hands,

Your lips are cold;

You turn into a handful of sand,

The last poem ends.

Anita Bacha

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7 thoughts on “THE LAST POEM”

Anita Bacha on October 1, 2018 at 6:54 pm said:

Reblogged this on Anita Bacha.

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brijkaulblog on October 2, 2018 at 5:23 am said:

beautiful poesy from you again . i like such beautiful narration. Congrats.

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- Anita Bacha on October 3, 2018 at 9:06 am said:
  
  Many thanks Brij 💐
  
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  - brijkaulblog on October 3, 2018 at 10:05 am said:
    
    right . Thanks. do read my poems also.
    
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  - Anita Bacha on October 3, 2018 at 10:25 am said:
    
    I will love to but I’m not notified about your posts by WordPress nor do I see them in my reader.
    Sorry 😐
    
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  - brijkaulblog on October 3, 2018 at 10:37 am said:
    
    kindly visit my site brijkauldiary.com.i shall see you get the message.
    
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  - Anita Bacha on October 3, 2018 at 10:39 am said:
    
    Ok 👍🏼 will do it later, busy with office work .
    
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