Her eyes ruled over the
conflicting boundaries of
my presence and absence,
But the desire of a melancholic
heart drowned the rest of her.
I am still a thought,
And her thoughts are gone.
©Vijit khatri
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Her eyes ruled over the
conflicting boundaries of
my presence and absence,
But the desire of a melancholic
heart drowned the rest of her.
I am still a thought,
And her thoughts are gone.
©Vijit khatri