A rusty needle cries

When a silky thread
passes through the eye of the needle
He murmurs; 'O it's really smooth
And you gave me the life again! '

[To my beloved who cuts a Black Forest cake today!
When I asked 'sorry how old are you? '
She said; 'Just completing Sixteen! ]

poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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