Poem: Lost

By: Sri Ram


My dear stinged bee,
its your nectar writing this…

If you think
my nectar is impure
then you are wrong…

I might have fallen in love
with him once
but even he could not stand
the weight of my nectar…

If you got my nectar
without much fight,
it was because
my nectar awaited for only you…

In the world of nectars,
every nectar is unique…

If you got one,
consider you are lucky…

If you read this,
consider you lost it forever…


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