what if??
i questioned self..
gets delivered a letter; to
the same address
filled with love and affection
and I'm sure it won't make distraction.
the time, I saw, shedding like feathers
changing seasons with annually repeated weather
trying to remember
the face unseen since last December.
Dearest Sister,
i trust your eyes reading the inked
the pages of my diary i wrote being on life's brink.
the colored whites you would keep close
confined to self and not to the world
being taken out on the marked calendar dates
when the years would roll over time and again."
Pushkin Channan
i questioned self..
gets delivered a letter; to
the same address
filled with love and affection
and I'm sure it won't make distraction.
the time, I saw, shedding like feathers
changing seasons with annually repeated weather
trying to remember
the face unseen since last December.
Dearest Sister,
i trust your eyes reading the inked
the pages of my diary i wrote being on life's brink.
the colored whites you would keep close
confined to self and not to the world
being taken out on the marked calendar dates
when the years would roll over time and again."
Pushkin Channan
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