Yonder - Mohaddesah Riyaz Ladiwala
- saachigupta1
- May 22, 2020
- 1 min read
Updated: Jun 2, 2020
And I miss the soul you poured in me,
In the quiet of the world around us-
Two branches, entwined,
Extended from different timber;
Until one weakens, its hold loosening,
As the other held on tighter,
Until wind, angel of death,
Blows the soul yonder.

Photo: Atharva Kenkre
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