The Sunday Muse #215
the dark memories
flood the rivers in the heart
never-ending ache
losing suddenly
left a half-built scarred wall
life stuck midways
the heaven and earth
shed a tear of loss and grief
the pain built a nest
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I resonate with this poem...the rivers in the heart, the painful memories.....pain building a nest. Well done.
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ReplyDeleteSmall things can hold much sorrow.
ReplyDeleteTrue and poignant poetic words Sunita.
ReplyDeleteLoss evoked so poignantly, Sunita. The last line in particular.
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