BlurA Poem by Kajal GulabaniIf I could hold that shaking hand, Lost in the clasp of smoke and sand, “Holy”! Is it a part me?? It heralds a mystery beneath, Sunken heart can only weep, “Hold me”! Mourns the erratic claw, Under wraps of anger and sorrow! Alas! How smiles have betrayed me! How sanity has hurled me! I grope for that warmth, raving, Aah! Here comes Apollo; Erasing, The formidable blur of defeat! Yes, you are a part of Me, Inseparable love, thus flee!!
© 2012 Kajal GulabaniReviews
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