My wife

My Wife

What sin have I committed?

I asked time for a chance to draw closer to you—it's your thought that only I fell in love with you. 

So what sin have I committed?

I'm not fighting time; I'm a victim of silence. Otherwise, you—a stranger—wouldn't be unknown to me today.


Look at your faltering gestures; do they speak of the whims of time?

You're upset too, and so am I.
Who knows what this talk of time really means.


Step out from these shadows; let's create a new world together now.

That's my only plea to you.
My Wife

Om Ganapati Namah
With love all 
Jartanamb Aghori(Jagdish bajantri)
3/2/2026
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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