With an ink
of your feverish ash
I sniff as greyhound,
the stupor of life
from the whiff
of an imagery hulk
you overdid
my body and mind
I searched
my grit and gravel
scattered shingle on the shore
The blisters of my charred footprints
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Blisters of my charred footprints! Lovely..!!The life and its suffereing reflects in each line Tapeshwar
Humbled Maaya Di! Naman _()_
“The blisters…..”beautiful imagery
So much thanks Nalini Ji! Namn _()_