I Still Love You
Between life and death
our love is dwelling.
Sometimes I am touching the horizon,
sometimes he is too.
Who has said his beats stopped at the ICU?
I'm still feeling that it is rhyming in my heart
and coming out as poetry.
Copyright © Plabi Pradhan | Year Posted 2022
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