Thursday, 10 March 2016

Our Morning


That morning when the sun melted
Into the river's heart
And I stood and watch
Clutching my hand..
In an intend..
To defrost my frozen soul
And dissolve in you..
So that none can find
None know..
Where I am concealed..
And then with that sun
We too burn..
We get lost
Never to return..
We both ferry the boat of life..
Breath trapped in breath
Words lost in the womb of silence..
We both live.. in this picture frame..
From today, all our next mornings !

~Manjuri~

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