Absence 

Poet – Prateek Bisht 


I’m wounded too, 

can’t you see?

Running towards

sunsets, and the sea

staring into horizon,

hoping to flee

fierce as the sun

your absence

resided deep within me. 


I had once traced moons on your skin

they betrayed

and dragged you away

with every tide.

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