wrapped desireA Poem by manisha
Something is getting cold inside me, I wonder what it is Some wrapped desire
with silent scream? Leaving no trace
behind it, I can feel the noisy silence indeed. Ahh! A deep ocean of
guilt. Drowning only me
inside it, like a black art indeed. How painful it is…… to leave like this Yet it seems so painless, because the lips are sealed indeed.
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