The Sapphires of the
eyes are taken off.
The body in the
storm is shaken off.
The Ashes of the
body are flown off.


All the beings have
broken the trust,
It has given strong
feeling of digust, and now
The thoughts are burried
inside earth's crust.


Interest to express is gone.
Face is faded, Reflecting intense
grief in painful mourn.
The radiant eyes are died and
weeping windows are born.

~Jahnavi Rai

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