Thursday, June 16, 2022

by your finishing touches

Oh God

You are the flow of a river,

and I am a stone in it,

you are, gigantic

effecting me, to trim with aching, along

hesitant to attend my moans,

longing to disown, my rude profile

by dressing me a plain

good-looking form,

by your finishing touches

Oh God.

© Prabhudayal Khattar

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