Greetings Poem by Hemant Divate

Greetings

Rating: 2.7


Like cigarette
Ash we
Get d-e-t-a-c-h-e-d
From ourselves
Our awareness
Suffocates
In the ash-tray
Now we feel unsure
Living e-m-p-t-y
Between dream and reality
That's why
There's a greeting in my mind
But I won't
Send it to you

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