What can be hoped
after your last chance
is snatched away?
What can you say
when a debris of words
clogs your throat,
gnaws at your brain?
when your heart’s
tired of being numb?
What can be done,
when that ‘one last time’
That last time is best avoided if possible!
That’s one interesting perspective.
Questions asked and reflections on what can be, no forced narrative but gentle like the breeze making it beautiful, Asha.
Thanks, Vishal. How have you been?
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A few words put in with such poise.. Amazing…
Beautiful poem, Asha and that is life in a nutshell.
Great one there Asha. this goes hand in hand with a song by Linkin Park. Its amazing.
I’d love to know which one 🙂
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