Poem : Few Lines With My Pen

~Arjun Dahal~

Upon generalising the confessions post,
and analysing the things going on,
finally, I’ve concluded,
that almost everything are revolving,
within the finite radius of my old good friend,
The silly girl,
who brilliantly used mathematics,
permutation- the total number of possible ways,
to put me in the trap,
and I find it amazing,
Intresting, and damn fascinating.

Since, now I’ve got my guardian angels,
let them make the necessary calculations,
for I still have loads of work,
to complete and publish.

(Source : Poet submitted via ‘Kritisangraha@gmail.com‘. )

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