The After

Hashtag Kalakar
May 20, 2024
1 min read

Updated: Oct 2, 2024

By Nayana N

Before we became strangers

Did we anticipate the love wager?

To separate from each other

Hadn’t our musings interrupted rather?

For you to lose me

Wasn’t my yearning enough maybe?

The bedlam of grief you created

Didn’t a hope of persevering restate?

All that had for you to lose me

A sign of courage I always pled

But the eerie feel made us foresee

A vastness of void with love’s debris

By Nayana N

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