was attempting Haiku but meandered.
Rows of empty chairs
barring one
which never has to wait
for him to come
and be seated.
he never hurries
and is never delayed
always on time
and always at ease.
How do you see
if you do not feel
And you always did
even before i could
but the beauty of you
is the hold you have
over whole of yourself.
Poetry by Sona
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Written on 2025-12-09 at 19:32
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In Command
A big hallRows of empty chairs
barring one
which never has to wait
for him to come
and be seated.
he never hurries
and is never delayed
always on time
and always at ease.
How do you see
if you do not feel
And you always did
even before i could
but the beauty of you
is the hold you have
over whole of yourself.
Poetry by Sona
Read 88 times
Written on 2025-12-09 at 19:32
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