LossA Poem by Siddhartha
I would have let you go
But your presence defines my being And in the barren desert of my life You are my only hope of spring I would have let you go But there is a thread joining our lives To cut it would be to bleed my heart So I let it keep your memories alive I would have let you go But my pen writes of you tonight And it writes, and writes, and writes Even when you are so out of my sight © 2013 Siddhartha |
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1 Review Added on October 28, 2013 Last Updated on October 28, 2013 AuthorSiddharthaHyderabad, South Asia, IndiaAboutAn engineer, with a management degree, I am passionate about and fascinated by the arts – literature, movies, music and photography, et al. Creative writing, especially poetry is the raison d&rs.. more..Writing
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