By Shravya Vadali
You come and go in nerve flashes
And I see you in the lightening streaks
Dawn erupts with coos and chants
As I wait for the dusk to come clean
Survival it is, my love
From second to second
Minute to minute
Hour to hour
And day to day
Until I look at you
And not feel tingles
Until I think about you
And recall nothing significant
Until I turn back
And your silhouette is absent
Until I look within
And sense nothing but numbness
By Shravya Vadali
"And sense nothing but numbness" - all the people in their 20s today. So true!
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