Deserted
By Yaso Manaswini
Amidst this desert of loneliness,
longing for the showers of love,
With a heart so scorched and dry,
I await staring at the clouds above.
Words choke like motes of sawdust
as the blazing heat parches my throat
The dunes of my thoughts broiling in
Despair, in torrents of tears as I float.

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