My Identity

Poem By Bichitra Anand

I weep under the quilt
Alone in deep night
For you.

This is perhaps my identity.

Comments about My Identity

Concise and poignant verse written with clarity of thought and mind. An insightful creation. Thanks for sharing, Bichitra.
Along! ! In the dark, Weeping! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
A fantastic expression has been made on loneliness in brief. The title is justified. Thanks for sharing.10
This an amazing little poem! You have expressed your identity in the minutest way! Appreciated! I vote this poem with a perfect 10
It represents a mass.My second visit.

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4,6 out of 5
9 total ratings

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