Poems by  Sethi Krishan Chand 

Poems by  Sethi Krishan Chand 

 

To an extent possible

I can feel the volume of
her distress,
I can judge intensity of 
her pains from
her glittering tears;
Those roll down
her cheeks as if
smelting metals in red,
the lava of a volcano,
rapidly run down
to merge with sea;
that burns bosomy waves,
rise the showers of steam
to cool the boiling sea,
when her tears freeze
the flaming heart.

 

Except!

When you
love someone,
you forget 
everything;
Except
the one,
whom you
love.

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