Scent of a Woman
Musing overYour eternal absence,
My tear feels the pain
Of a sun-kissed rain-drop
Drunk with a
Damp fragrance
Of a wet soil!
Can my thoughts
Ever stop musing
Over our haunting moments,
When every moment
Without you, leaves…
A scent of your shadow
On the next nascent moment,
Weaving the lotus
Of your presence
On the bosom of my life?
….Vishwas
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