Stranger

Stranger
When I first met you, I had yet to face you, Memories dug deep, Presented as a heap, Resemblance of me, Your semblance deceived, Ungrateful eyes, And a fateful life, Stories untold, And memories unfold A gaze and a stare, Within the rage and despair, Two strangers meet, And sane they leave, To horizons unseen, And boundaries within..
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December 12, 2020 at 1:49 PM
GREAT POEM..... KEEP GOING SHAMBHAVI.....????
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December 12, 2020 at 5:26 PM
Thank you
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