Poetry

Separation

separation

Separate were we,

With the distances of our fate,

Sealed were our lips, hands tied,

Tearful were the words that never came out.

 

And this time,

Snatched all that it could physically,

Though couldn’t harm the jewels that were kept, as memories in our hearts..

 

And this love,

Flourished each time I remembered you,

Blossomed each time with the thought of your smile and the softness of your lips.

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