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 Jul 2013 Bhargavi
sanguine-souls
Poems aren't always written
With a paper an pencil
They aren't always typed
In ink and with a signature
Sometimes poems are written
With the lips of a teary-eyed lover
Or the laughter of a young hospital patient
Or even the silence of two comfortable friends
 Jul 2013 Bhargavi
Lisa DAuria
If I were to die today,
What would they feel?
What would they say?

Would they beg on their knees,
or lower themselves to pray?

Would they think about yesterday,
or would they dwell on today?

Would they find blue skies,
or search in a world of gray?

— The End —