Aftermath of Loss
Most of it is lost,
Are you searching it yet?
What if you do not get it?
Something would go amiss,
Loss is relative and temporal,
You experience it,
And pass over it,
And perhaps move to another,
Lurking round the corner,
Have you ever noticed?
What is associated with a loss?
A pang, a pain, a sigh and then,
A repair, amnesia and other opportunities,
So why even have that pang/pain at all,
If you could reduce them all to zod,
You probably may be a God.
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