You and me,
We are nothing,
But we exist between disgust and sacredness.
We are just like air.
Can't be seen,
But it engulfs our whole being,
It's the reason we live.
Maybe,
this survival is our relationship,
Because nothing can never be named.
Between abolishment of the society and that heaven bliss,
Lies an invisible string,
Can someday we race,
To tear it apart and win?
-Kalindi Singh
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Elixir
PoetryA collection of poem ................................................................................................ About, all those feelings not felt, all those crimes not seen nor recognized, And culprits roaming free. About, Misery and agony, h...
