This is a farewell party,
a goodbye dinner;
all have been decorated
and all have been cooked;
millions of balloons
colored and tattooed
fully blown and also a million needles ready for punching the powered.
-a burst of joy
-a relief
much awaited for,
no space is left
no corner abandoned;
walls, aisles, all
welcome you
with festoons- banners and with the portraits
glittering,
flocks of pigeons
flying away from a magical box
to and fro-
sizzling sounds everywhere
candles burning on both the ends
welcome for the last bite
-the last supper.
To Whom It May Concern
Quaid Uz Zaman
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 12/26/2020
Poet's note: Expression of a political situation.
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Poem topics: away, farewell, joy, space, ready, corner, goodbye, relief, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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