When everyone leaves me,
Like the crescent moon, vanishing
myself in the dark
Wiping my presence
in everyone's life
Lamenting to the sun, please
Stop offering your light to me
so that I don't sparkle
brighter with fake glow
But the sun gives me a closed tight hug
and conveys my worth to me
And the world called us
E C L I P S E

© Lalithaa

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