Hearth Of Heart

Sep 5, 2023

1 min read

Updated: Aug 2, 2025

By Swastik Shekhar Sarkar

And I burn my poetries today,

Hoping that the heat

Keeps me alive,

Amidst the echoes

Of your cold words.

By Swastik Shekhar Sarkar

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