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A message I send to the person I once loved,

There were no butterflies in my womb.

A flesh he said was living in it,

Even its heartbeat felt my part.

Crying at the love I sensed looking in his eyes,

Little did I knew love exists only in pictures.

Why did he make me sleep in those ashes?

Was I not enough?

One day the flesh will unravel its face,

I won’t catch sight of you from then,

I’ll see your mythical love in its eyes,

Then one you never felt but conveyed.

I’ll love him for real, I assure,

There is no need to worry,

I can’t express affection for somebody essence.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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