An endless search
for you
in these
lifeless lines
defining destiny!
In my small palm
in these lines
hides somewhere
the future
of you and me!
I frantically search
you aren't there
and my palm
closes to a fist
just to force
myself on destiny!
In an attempt
to fulfill
my unfulfilled dream
I leave scars
on my palms!
My destiny distorts!
Copyright (c) Archana Bora
1 comment:
Archana--
a strong poem, and its brevity is part of its strength.
bests, d.i.
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