Does it exist?
I asked myself today.
Yes,it does…
But like the first dew of morning
that evaporates,
The last flicker of flame,
that dies,
Hope of living more of a dying man,
in his last breath.
The youth of a human being,
Dream of a mason of living
in the castle that he makes.
Love exists,Yes,it does,
but How longer it lasts?
well,I got my answer.Did you?

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About Nalini Srivastava

I am an Indian.I write to let go of myself.It is my catharsis.My biggest inspiration is my son and every passing moment of life.I am a teacher by profession and the way I love to write ,I love to teach.With my one solo poetry book already published "Feminine Musings" hope many more will see the light.

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