Should I say

where am I, not?

If I care to share

Will I find the release?

If I am trapped behind the words

Could you decode this maze?

Your gaze and words speaks of

Your being lost …

Your presence is mere shadow of you

I cannot hold you close

You slip away

And I can’t release truth of me

I care not if your broken piece hurt me,

But my depth sacres you and me

Perhaps, it isn’t sacred

My realities

Perhaps, they are notion,

But I can call them mine,

But I hold it close

You have to be close to take it away from my hand

And your hand are tied

There is a lot on your mind

So some other life, we shall try😉

-Rupika Moitra

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