You were not the
complete face of body
in water of life.
You delivered
half-baked words between the―
bleeding lines.
The balloon bursts
in the chest of a stranger.
Where was moon?
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: June 29th, 2023 20:29
- Category: Nature
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