Incorporeal darling

The color of thirst has been faded out

Replaced by the vibrant color of life

But yet, absence of ever known you

Made the word ‘yet’ meaningless even

From unwanted to emptiness

Everything emptied like the sky, versifier?

At least the wordiness of the poetry

Somewhat proclaims the present of you

Like a dampened window of sudden wind

Will there be a chance of meeting?

In between  the both belligerent existence

The smell of soil , or the tune of piano

Seems to be very important, oh incorporeal darling!

 

19th January, 2016

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