A heartfelt poem about the loss of a loved one.
She was all to me, both stars and moon.
She was the dusk and the slow burning noon.
She was all. Now the moon pales, now the stars
Fall and shatter, now ribs are bars
The imprisoned heart bleeds against.
Pic courtesy: Pixabay
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Unearthing Life – By Anand Sehgal
Reminiscences – By Mallika Bhaumik
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