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Author of my body

I name my eyes

after the great war

whose aftermath

promised a change

to those moments

unseeing

by suffering

 

I name my ears

after the church bells

whose euphony

lets me forget

my past

 

I name my lips

after that nameless song

whose lyrics

urge me

to speak a little

of what's left unsaid

 

 

And I name my heart

after the soundless sea

whose silence

helps me to see

the other side of the shore.

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miraj
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Jan 12, 2019
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