Purity of Love

One more night comes to pass
sorrow of one more night banished
one more day of destined life
automatically gets vanished.

lost in oblivion, intoxicated night
remembrance also, getting hazy & blurred.
Blame it on candle and its flame
blackened and disgraced the progression of night.

An ulcer burst, a flower got crushed
hem of the night getting stained
The purity of love
shattering the arrogance of night
washing in the morrow, all stains.

One more night comes to pass
sorrow of one more night banished
one more day of destined life
automatically gets vanished.

(2010)

poem by Tribhawan Kaul
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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