Poem by Sethi Krishan Chand

Poem by Sethi Krishan Chand
 
 
Though!
 
let me
wipe off my tears
before I sleep;
 
She may
not judge
I was crying;
 
Let her be happy
over a smile
in my sigh;
 
Though it all
happens to be
just in my dreams.
 
 
 
Pulse
 
Let me check
my pulse
before she
arrives;
 
I don’t want
her to cry
on seeing me
dead.
 
K C Sethi(c)2019

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