Poetic Traces
Tuesday, 21 December 2021
But darling
Why did you go away
When you wanted me to stay
I waited
And waited
Till I realised my self worth
And returned back to my solitude
Bereft of love and mirth
Yet safe from expectations
And desires.
©LR
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Aayush Anupam
21 December 2021 at 23:14
Every pain is an expression of an unmet expectation of their warmth
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