Poetry – This side of the fence

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Kohl lined eyes

an outward grasp,
Coming backward
to the roots.
Dry tears smudging
the kohl lined eyes.
Silently comes
The moist air
of uncertainty.
The nectar drops.
Onto the earth
To nurture,
A seed of hope.

How far?

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Rain in Kalga | Poetry

Kalga, Parvati Valley, Himachal Pradesh, India

The rain poured on the tin roof at midnight.
The distance of a breath separated me,
From the rain that I have been waiting for forever.

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