Theme: Confession


Like the passing of time
Which races mercilessly forwards

Like the last breath
That death will take from all of us

Like the rising and falling of civilisations
And the birth and demise of this earth

Like the emergence and disappearance of stars
And the explosion of this universe into being

It was inevitable that the truth
Which I had kept completely hidden from view
Would eventually reach you


More By  :  Rupashri Chatterjee

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