The Circlet Poem by Gayatri Lakhiani Chawla
The Circlet
After the fight
We drifted apart,
And isolated
From the crowds.
We died
A million times
To be renamed
As liars and fools
In vacuum.
Inside the closet
I found my lost self,
And lost it again
For nothing but
A story to tell
All over again
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
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