I never write About you.
I can never write About you.
You know, love, I ain't a diplomat.
I won't pretend as if Language
Has the ability to express you
As the experience, I experience.
It can hardly describe you even.
And, trust me, at this point,
Rhetorics are nothing
But disappointments.
So, I never write About you.
I can never write About you.
I indeed write For you, though.
Atleast, words embrace me that way.
YOU ARE READING
Remainders
PoetryA collection of poetry about the leftovers of human feelings. _____________________________________________ ** No part of this book should be copied or published anywhere else.** © Ipsita Mitra Pupu _____________________________________________ ✷All...
