Treasure Island

Raj Thampi

(06.09.1973 / India)

The incomplete few things


Love we felt
But we never had
-incomplete suffering.

Distance we traveled
But never reached
-incomplete destinations.

The songs we wrote
But never sang together
-incomplete murmurs.

The silence we drank
But never intoxicated us
-incomplete complaints.

The missing we gone through
But never said
-incomplete suffocation.

The kisses we longed
But never had
-incomplete destinies.

The incomplete everything
We thrive to complete
-life in completion.

Submitted: Tuesday, March 15, 2005
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