What Hurts. ..
What hurts most ?
They will ask
Tell them
All hurts
Breaths
Breeze
Scents
Ways
Memories
Songs
Tell them
All hurt
The colors of dawn and dusk
The morning dew
The cuckoo's coo
Harps , pipes all hurts
It hurts when moon floats
Alone in deeps
It hurts when sands burn
When the Autumnal leaves float
It hurts when candles
Flicker in windy night
It hurts
When clouds weep
And
Mother bird throw out
Dead nestling
Vows
Dreams
All hurts
But
Thing that hurts
The most
Is
Hope
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