THE UNKNOWN PROVISIONS
By Aswathi Prasanth
It was always a view from the distance Not even meeting Just views As if we were prisoners Either you or I So that new distance The added distance New restrictions
The enriched restrictions Nothing counts It has become part of us Never we saw each other Or we were busy admitting
to have seen or met or known I will die and you will never know You will die I too will not know Who of us will die first No one will know These unknowns too bring peace Though at times its angsting At times it makes us angst ridden And we die like kids Who do not know how to be sad
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By Aswathi Prasanth

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