Anisha Khanna Poet Acrostic

Dear Katherine

Kiss me  on my last breath,
After that let me lurk to death ,
The times when the stars start speaking,
Hollow hearts don't know what they are seeking
Eventually the love runs dry,
River of truth turns into a lie, 
In all this cruelty ,  living is tough,  
No, id rather die than to live a life of bluff,
Empty be my body not my love.

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Beata Agustin August 25, 2024 at 4:24 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.