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Friday, February 24, 2023

Poem By Dasharath Naik

I  SANS ME


I am without me

in search of the nameless me

bereft of myself in this world 

fed up with my life never lived

long cherished but 

coveted not 

for I despise me not .


I am without me

the world mine all deserted 

severely injured and wounded deep

me living a nameless life 

with me and 

without my self :

me moving sans me. 


©® Dasharath Naik





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