THE RHYTHM OF THE BUTTERFLY Contemporary Poetry Anthology by Santosh Kumar Biswa
Not me alone Although, one whole I make up Me isn't me alone, I am barely one third of me ‘Cause another one third is my wifey And rest my Almighty God. Anything I assay in life to depict, I should be steered, not me alone, But with prior approval of the other two thirds, To safeguard myself, for eternity to eternity. What is good and wrong, my wife spots For better bond in spirit with all walks, And do's and don’ts, my almighty directs For safe way, towards the eternal doors. Me alone, making endurance can alter, Any time with unconsciousness in mind But, collective motives prosper in me, Thus, through love, for better casts.
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