Theme: Sadness



Gust of sudden passion
Through the window of my love 
Gushing from heart
Finds the door to her heart
Closed  and locked
From inside;

A gullible soul, I am
Left behind forlorn, crestfallen,
In an agonizing state
All regrets and remorses taunt
And haunt me
With a severe guilt.
With longings mixed with pain,
I opt to writhe within
While kissing the gusts
Of the wind for obliterating
The scarred marks
And painful blue crusts,
Pus-filled scabs
And the wounds of the past..!
Image © Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar


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