Treasure Island

Hardik Vaidya

(26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Sine Curve


I rise, not to fall.
I fall not to be lost.
I stand up,
Look into the eyes of your lost,
Unaddressed blank envelope,
Write my own address,
Refuse to post,
Email instead
To my own mail box
I evolve.

Submitted: Wednesday, August 20, 2014

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