pray, drown the noise,
of the wheels grating,
left leg dangling,
uselessly in the chair.
does it bother you?
you ask the eyes,
watching to hear,
the ugly sentiment-
you hear so often,
from the neighbor’s side.
the stranger smiles.
the echo of that hums,
a tune in the heart-
the noise does not matter,
you smile.
1 comment:
your poems are good..it would be lovely to read them..more often,write more often
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