a poem by Prashant Priyadarshi, India

No words soaked in melancholy
No rhymes
Nor concoctions of words
Can soothe my heart
For my heart was
Half and Half conjoined
A half lost
The other weeps
Nothing can console
Faith shattered
For prayers were unheard
For none was to hear
Years lost
To garner Wisdom
Built on faith
Built on customs
Far from the truth
Wisdom was and forever
In Life ,
Journey ,
And Death

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