ecLIPse | Sarjatha

Who met my lips, for which I am writing today
wet, inert and inked in blood
A pair of upper and lower flesh 
Untold, doomed love affair between the two.

Who met my lips, for which I am writing today
Nothing but the warmth of a whole heart
Bleeding to lose burden, through long hours,
to refill feathers, for sleepless even-fall.

Who met my lips, for which I am writing today
Gaudy shades or naked swatches
of true colors yielded lesion,
faded yet frightened, along the way.
Author : Sarjatha 

Sarjatha is Dubai-based Journalist, an aspiring writer, singer and photographer.

One response to “ecLIPse | Sarjatha”

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    Sarjatha KP

    Thank you Indian Review for publishing my poem:)

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