Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty Poet Limerick

She Gave Me Fig Leaf

She gave me  fig leaf a new era seemed about to dawn
                In the songs of rivulets, before the  fawn earth looked on
                       We trod on new grass, touch of  sleek descent
                With age-old ferments of  fears, years, tears misspent
              We moved on, "To be, or not to be: that was the question".

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Andrea Dietrich March 29, 2016 at 3:40 PM Nice symbolic one, reminding me of Eve

Dorian Petersen Potter March 28, 2016 at 2:04 PM Excellent pen Rajat! Welcome back to the site!So nice to see you back in the soup and posting again my friend:))Thank you so much for visiting my page and very kind comment you left me in my poem.Deeply appreciated.Wishing you a very lovely week! In his light God bless you! :)) D.