I was a dying fire
You came as my ember.
I was a lost ship
You came as my light house.
I was in clench of drought
You came as my rain.
Now,
I am stuck
In the silt of your memories
Where are you ?
-Sudharsan Srinivasan
I was a dying fire
You came as my ember.
I was a lost ship
You came as my light house.
I was in clench of drought
You came as my rain.
Now,
I am stuck
In the silt of your memories
Where are you ?
-Sudharsan Srinivasan
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Fire, water, and earth, and the ship can stand for the wind. Then memories – the fifth element. A nice combination
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thanks kate 🙂
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Powerful expression! Thanks Sudharsan
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Thanks for your thoughts dilip 🙂
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Nice poem 🙂
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Thanks!!
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nice lines !
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Thanks !!
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