Missing You Poem by Priyanka Chugh

Lost in the world of love
He forgot his material existence
Where he had to sing and
Where he had to work
The balance was hard to come by
Fearful of the fetishes
Murmuring its creepy whispers
He longed to get a taste
Of the pearls wisdom
Unable to play the flute
In the flow of a river
He held onto it tightly
For the axe of time,
A blow to its head
Refused to let lose its breadth
A creepy web of relationships
And its demanding services
Was too much to bear for him