Finding her Space


If you could read
her poignant smile,
and could feel the pain
bellowing from her aberrant eyes,
you would see traces
of unsung verses,
and many suppressed yearnings,
desperate to find shelter
in the labyrinth of this thing called life.

Copyright © Shantanu Baruah

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32 thoughts on “Finding her Space”

  1. Ankhen bolti hain….
    kyaa gum hai dil men bin bole sab bolti hain,
    aankhen bolti hai,
    nahi hai bhaashaa koyee chhand,
    nahi hai alankaar naa vyang,
    magar kyaa dil men uske ashk chhupe sab kholti hai,
    Ankhen bolti hai.

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