Elegy Of A Crafted Death Poem by Shruti Goswami

Elegy Of A Crafted Death



No me.
No you.
No force.
Or obligation.
What's natural
Should be so.
Force and die.
Why force?
It's a right.

Too close.
Dangerously distant.
Stop communications.
Let it go.

Stop communicating.
Start one side.
Cooperate.
Start both sides.
End in the middle.
You win.
I win.
We lose.

Easy way out.
You no effort.
Me no effort.
Fizz out.
Ease out.

You dream.
You act.
I dream.
I act.
Your time.
My time.
No we.
Or our time.

Only me.
Let it be.
We are close.
But far.

No use.
We were
Never we.

Just you.
Or me.

Monday, July 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love hurts
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