The Way We Bury Each Other Poem by Jyotishman Debnath

The Way We Bury Each Other



our days,
a thousand and one red
running though our veins

I look at you
in the presence of a blind sun

we live with
each others blood
and we bury each other
in each other's heart

in between us
there is the caravan of clouds

I offer my hand to you
and you do not realize
, a blankness is hugging you!

on the pillows
my tears search for the
address of your eyes

in the dusk
my day dies
and meets your young night

and only in sleep
we walk the same road together!

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