Carved Face On Stone
I liberated each letter from your body, poetry
Just to ask you to take me to my motherland.
No one is waiting though; nothing left there
God will shower His mercy to my precious sand.
Darkness is only the absence of light. I am not Rueful.
Felt concerned about your carved face on stone. Fateful.
I know not your mind poetry; I know not your precious soul
All I see is a tranquil peace in darkness.The innermost earnest call.
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