Knowing you and your eyes,
I knew you needed a hug.
Oceans of thoughts were crawling through those eyes.
You hugged me tight
I did not feel the hug was just enough yet
There was all those anxiousness and so much love left
That warmth transformed plethora of emotions
And neither of us knew when to hug less.
The tighter the hug got,
Difficult was it to let go
But, towards the end of the hug,
You seemed happy
You were happy you had to go and you did fly
I stayed there where you let me be
The plethora of emotions & crawling thoughts
Were not in your eyes anymore but mine.
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Chandni Venkatesh
"La poésie est une histoire en soi
N'a pas à rimer
parce que c'est beau de toute façon"
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