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- Feb 2
- 1 min read

-1 | Saras Anand
Your indentation lingers,
With my presence
Although the air of affinity has drifted.
Here I stand again,
Confronted with the mammoth
Yet majestic azure of love
Vast, profound and uncharted.
Undepressed couch,
My toothbrush alone,
One coffee cup, missing.
The singularity of things-
Remains.
Will be missed:
The ardour, the familiarity
The yearning persists,
A tender testament to love once held.



