A Portrait - Poem by Shivani Agarwal
Gasping I ran
They said I was besotted
Forlorn I wept
In voids I sketched
Closed my eyes
Sotto Voce he said
'Run, Run, Run, Miracles lay ahead'
At the portrait I winced
So full of life
Yet something's dead!
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