Since you’ve been gone… I’m a tornado Of grief and thirst Eye an anxious nimbus Mouth spinning, pining hole Uprooted laughter Roofs of utterance blown Reduced to rubble Remnants of regrets Sun comes as Wordless numbing calm Empty Falls The Shade Time rushes back to past Comes to stand Still in the present now Lapsed life Crawls forward without you Rueful Days Fitful nights Guilty breaths Ghosts of your memories Haunt the moments that coerce to move on Void of your absence Weighs heavy on heart to carry on Purple Chrysanthemum Petals of tears fall On lane of reminiscence Where you walk unchaperoned In turning hues of seasons In lascivious tremulation of green lacewing I sift arms of earth that rock your last sleep I see your essence to unearth my reason for being Since you've been gone Wolfpack Contributor: Sarika Jaswani 5 poems by Sarika Jaswani A Fevers of the Mind Quick-9 Interview with Sarika Jaswani (artincrochet)
Very beautiful poem, with deep methaphors, and full of emotions, it just touched my entire ❤. Thank you. It is a real pleasure to read your poetry.
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