Who Won

The amiable knife
demeans it might
schizophrenic in sight
takes the plunge
Savouring the blight
lures the fight
He waited too long
serendipitous sight
For I stole the knife.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Johnson Avatar
July 9, 2018 at 3:42 PM
Your poem really strike a cord and brings on several thoughts!!! Powerful!!!
Raghunathan Avatar
July 9, 2018 at 2:57 AM
Nice poem..a warm thought a soft feeling sent
Man Avatar
July 8, 2018 at 8:58 PM
Nitish... Tonight, the mountain sky is clear. In a few hours the stars will tease me with their winks. The twilight is for your poem, and it's as enjoyable as the coming sunset!
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