Hidden Thorn 🔼

Poetry  -  Hidden Thorn   ⬆️
 Poet  -  Jotsna Jari
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Before the fog of strangers cleared, 
he called me & said, 
How are you...   what are you doing ? 
Just before giving the right answer
distanced mountain & 
the light of the tower  were seen... 
Shal flowers laughed 
in absolute crowd. 
Nepali girls  spreading their legs 
on the green lawn 
are laughing 
Continuous nightingale song...  
You stood on the other side of the road
Then I am picking up 
one thorn after another  
from the hem of cotton sari.
©jotsnajari