Tuesday, December 27, 2022

Disappear

Dust of the dunes-

Drifted thoughts!

Dunes in the desert.

Dampened dreams-

Dragging the dead desires.

Disappear, she wants to-

the void.

Scars on the mind. 

Past that haunts.

Glochids painless-

Plucks some thorns-

Droplets of blood-

On the desert floor.

Dried quickly, not to be healed.

Healed to be dead.

Dust hurled over the dunes.

And she was nowhere to be seen...


Sanjeeta Hridayaninadini

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