Wound Was Still Green

I saw your hand,
wound was still green

I kissed there, and
felt it was my sin

I took my emotion
in my hand,
and ran away from you

After miles, I realized
I had forgotten myself
somewhere in you

I came selfishly
and slept eternally
in your lap again

I kissed there, and
felt it was my sin

I saw your hand,
wound was still green.

by Dhananjay Kumar

Comments (2)

I liked this one... good work.. actually to me a wound is always black.. no other color.. just black but your lines have the power to keep it green from line 2 to line 17... keep up the good work.
Rejuvenating wound... beautiful... I like it 10+