I was his home, his refuge, Or so I believed, Blinded to a moment, when I became, A dig for his cavalcading vices, A nest, harbouring his ego, A harrowing realm, for his anger, A distressed abode for his unabashed lust, And when, out of arrogance and pride, He deemed me his irrefuted property. …Continue reading “A careless match”
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Sunshine in a dark place
I find myself trapped, As I slowly regain my sense, And breathe in the murky stench, Of a deserted, dingy place. … I lull in and out of oblivion, As a rancour builds up within, And try to move my limbs barely, As I feel the blood flow ebbing. … I try to steady myContinue reading “Sunshine in a dark place”
Wabi Sabi 