I know my poems shout.
But I write, so that I do not.
And because in this whole big city,
I am able to find not a single place where I can.
So please bear with my shouting words.
They are all YOU can have of ME now.
They are all I have of YOU in ME.
photograph borrowed from https://in.pinterest.com/pin/576390452287167120/
deep seated emotions surfacing out, a beautiful composition
ReplyDeletethank you Vandana.. keep talking...
DeleteWe are listening to your words and loving them.
ReplyDeleteKeep Writing.. :)
thank u:)
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