Indite Erase

She gathered
Shattered heart
Broken glass
Shallow bin

Rags Dress
Half stitch
Wrap unwrap
Want Vogue

Lips broken
Wet wet
Scars filled
Water bled

Bustling path
Lamp post
Dim lonely
Shadow shade

Eyelids nimble
Raw dreams
Black board
Grey chalk

Dry fragrance
Glass vase
Spare glasses
Clear fog

ⓒ Rajesh Srivastava

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About rajeshmirror

When I see through the fog I see myself.
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