Strophe
The sight of you today tickled me to think
If the spring is looking for me still, ego’s
Little tussle delayed my recoil to you, and
You failed to secern broken from shattered,
When the gravity between us collapsed,
Like wrong ends of a magnet we repelled.
Countless dawns I had turned to dusks hearing
Your lies bubble up as blisters upon my heart,
My share of life I’ve expend in your alley,
It’s not me, only my regard for these –
Undying breaths. Passion no longer flows that did
With your name in my veins, THORNS you left me
I couldn’t trade florists around; valued them none.
Antistrophe
THORNS will find you when flowers know your worth,
Bee seeks nectar and bud looks to bloom,
Bees flee the fields and flowers wilt and fall.
If not on earth, in the skies we shall unite,
The aching hollowness echoes of my guilt;
Your debt I wear below my darkened eyes
Keeps me from slumber, my soul never came
With me from those alleys I left behind,
Gray shadows once was me, in my darkness wanes.
Lonely among kin, my blistered heart weeps,
I’ll be damned if I snub my ego today,
The silk of my judgment entwines once again.
Tushar is a writer, poet, author, and screenwriter based out of India. He is also the co-founder and CEO of Boolean Digital Studio LLP.
He has authored a book titled Pandora’s Box, available on Amazon (bit.ly/TusharSen), it’s a collection of short stories. One of the stories in the book was written and produced by him as a short film titled Zulfi. The film can be watched here: bit.ly/ZulfiFilm, the film is now making rounds in film festivals and it has already won 17 laurels, his second script titled Jasaarat (based on another story from his book) is now in the pre-production stage and has already won 2 laurels at international screenplay competitions. Details about his films and the awards are on his IMDB profile: imdb.me/tusharsen
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