a poem by Satheesan Rangorath, India - poetry writer, author, poet

'I' was born.
'I' was alone.
There was none.
Nay problems,
Then mine,
We were together.
We got married.
Then I had,
So many" My stuffs"
We had.
We got separated.
I was alone.
She was alone.
I am alone.

So many year rings.
Ringed, squeezing in.
Inside the sap

Then one day,
Heart stopped.
Making a hole,
In the heart of mine

Now I am free.
Standing in solitude
'I I I I'
Until next time
Until dawn

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