Hundreds of glass-like injuries.. Maruf Shaikh

 

   Leaves fall in winter feathers
   On the wrapped tree path.
   You may be walking with someone.

   The sincerity that war spreads,
   Some leaves happily fall into the water.

   I'm so rich today
   But I've been missing for a long time.
   I don't have you.

   Smile on my face
   But
   A trusting smile filled with tears in both eyes.

   Love is really so scary
   It seems permissible to pretend to be rich in every aspect of life.

   But instead of love, wine and bread are inconsistent,
   It's hard to forget you....
   .....
   Poem: Hundreds of glass-like injuries
   Dark-minded thinker poet: Maruf Shaikh
   2021.07.24