Teri kami mere badan se
aisay guzri hai
jaisay dhaga sooee k
cHed se guzar jaata hai.
Jo kucH bhi ab main karta hoon
is k rung se buna hua hota hai.
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Separation
BY W. S. MERWIN
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
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