The next morning
on my shirt
I found
a lock of your hair entwined
...
every time she came to me
she shook and broke
my cocoons,
she flew all over the house
...
I am a dilapidated castle
Bats dwell in my rooms
Echoes of my words alone you hear
the lost life of words, their glory
...
Wow! ! what an incredible phenomenon
Its miracles many have i seen
how it heals and seals
everything is invested
...
The cornerstone laid
with zeal,
ceremony and celebration
slowly goes
...
How do I depict your absence
and what it does to me?
I may paint it dull and drab
...
there is a distance that tears alone can erase
there is a feeling that distance alone can make you realise
there is a word that silence alone can reveal
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Our love has made many faint,
sweat and fret.
see the rise in temperature
see the number of people it got talking
...