Now Its Your Turn Poem by Ashvini Swamy

Now Its Your Turn



Tell me what you want from me

For I have given up reading hungry eyes

Staring at the pit of my soul won't help

For it was ripped apart at the get go

A mumble is all I can afford

For my eloquent speeches have long been silenced

Oh yes that burning love still rages

For though it was doused several times

It can burn without fuel or air

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