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Since Then

Since morning
I am intoxicated,
No, dear alcohol is not to blame;
But my dear love you are to,
For since the day you left,
My senses are hollow, and
And blood is shallow in my heart,
Vague seems this world,
And everything seems slow,
filled spaces seem empty,
empty ones seem to blow,
With recurring ghosts of our love past.
I am panting, choking;
And so now slowly,
I am falling down, on my face, on my heart
I am falling,
I am dying.
Shouvik Roy
Thursday, August 16, 2012
Payal Parande 17 August 2012
so painful yet so beautiful Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart. a brilliant write sir....loved it best wishes, payal
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