Me and I
I: The timid walk.
To the exposure of mock.
Attempts to unhook the invisible eye,
Where am I ?
Me: Infinite warriors under the sea.
Fetching help; be free.
Al lost, for that intangible fee.
Do you remember me?
My: My keen ardour,
Left alone in the very core.
Copyright © Sourasnata Saha | Year Posted 2022
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