Me & My Soul Poem by Bindu ahmed

Me & My Soul



I ran recklessly with the missing body on my shoulder
Its sounds like Mridanga
No one is from anywhere
Over time, the blood melts into the flesh
How many carnivorous, insects come running.
I remember running away faster and faster
The shoulder that carried me is nowhere to be found
There's no one else to say keep me care

Wednesday, September 14, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: running
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