Words Are Swords

stress and strain

Turns friends
Into foes

Don't just stretch it
Beyond a point !

Stop just stop
It's a point of
No return....!

And it's futile
to discuss !

As ,
Words are swords
Deep gashes
Marks indelible !

Slowly one forms
A shell !
So hard
No bushels of love
Would ever break
This shell !

Suresa Kulakarni
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