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A Life About To Live

By Ch.Khyati Neerajakshi


The sounds of 

cold breezes

settle in my ears.

I forgot that

our eyes spoke.

It’s the most 

beautiful sight

I’ve ever seen,

and I indulge

in his presence.


In this moment,

where he hooked

a hand over

my shoulder,

I feel softer

than the pillow

of my dreams 

every night.


Then I drifted into his thoughts,

concluding this was

a manifestation,

a reality yet to be,

a life we are about to live. 


By Ch.Khyati Neerajakshi


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