Emptiness emptying Itself In my sinking heart and claiming my emptiness. Hollow moments encircle my hollow being making me look like a fused tube with black light. Not that I loved you too much But now I do not know what to do With Out You
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Sati
I saw yo on your funeral pyre dead I am on my funeral pyre alive amidst flames of desires, longing help less ness burning me inch by inch. Hours are slow Weeks and months Slur by. Who says Sati has ended? The custom is still alive. When a partner leaves It’s shadow creeps […]