Tag Archives: short poem

Fear of separation

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I fear

All those who love me

Shall stop

Being a part of my life

Or

Maybe

I stop being a part of theirs

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Lost poetry

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“where did you go?”

I asked my poetry

“you went…

in the search of greener pastures ”

she replied…

her avatar

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a simple metal pendant

faded red lips

sun tanned skin

old sari

chipped nails

discoloured nail paint

threadbare shawl

but those eyes

looking around

for someone

who would

like her

in that avatar