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Shashank Bhardwaj
Poems
Dec 2017
Ashes of the Asylum
even the benevolent breeze,
spares the scattered ashes,
of what was once an asylum
for flesh and bones trapped
within wandering souls,
they told me in school
that red and green fuses to yellow
but all I can see and smell are dark ashes,
the remains of the magnificent tree,
the birds have nowhere to go now,
the dogs are dying of heat,
and I can't write poems now,
for I was a patient of that asylum
it caressed my sanity every evening
my poems have nowhere to go,
they don't hide in the branches now,
they hide within me,
and I hide inside them.
#fire
#ashes
#nature
#life
#writing
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Shashank Bhardwaj
25/M/Delhi
(25/M/Delhi)
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