502 Poem by Nalini Jyotsana Chaturvedi

502



Loss
of my womb
Hollowness,
entombed
You were
Once
My part
Black hole
Now
Stares stark

I will
Feel your loss
I weep
Burned by frost
Tears knock
But I am lost
Nalini

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