as i embraced the new winter under the blanket still awake eyes half closed and began my soliloquy searching solace from nostalgia, you came on to the stage en route the blanket to sing the lullaby for me when i longed for hearing your voice, you sat still like a silent freesia i wanted to tell you how the bench near the sea beach laughing at me how the still hibiscus sympathizing with me how the photo frame on the wall, accusing me i wanted to tell you how i missed the full moon or even the thin crescent after the fortnight of darkness What you say say something now, Please Kamakhya Image Credit: Google
This is lovely, Kamakhya!
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Thank you so much Sailaja for the encouraging words! Happy Sunday!
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Awesome
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Thank you Sidhi so much, Happy times!
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There is beauty here…amidst the pain and desperation. Kind of like life!
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Thank you so much Gilda, yes the uneasiness within, the guilt, the craving to go back, the solace from nostalgia… in our relationship , are like that of the pain n desperation in our lives! Well summed up. Love.
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Very welcome!😊
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