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Jun 2020
I looked at her
She looked at me.

Every day I saw her
She saw me.

She married someone, I too.

Years rolled, tears rolled
-nothing happened.

I became old, she became old
-but kept seeing each other.

One day I did not see her.

I felt heaviness in my chest-
I stopped breathing.

There, in space above, she was
waiting for me. We embraced.

We felt liberated from the earthy limitations.

True emotions cannot be expressed when you live in an entrenched world.
Written by
Eshwara Prasad
45
   nidhi jaiswal
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