Written by: Gopika P

The craving of the heart Intensified by the start Of the wheel of life Filled with endless strife. The mind mutters words Double edged swords Cutting through the shell Leaving an immortal yell. Pain, it filters through Like the light chill of dew Down my veins it goes Till the tip of my toes. The world is forlorn The road is still long Loss seems unending The wounds unmending.