Swimming in my
black sea of
rememberance,
fathomless like
the depths of your
love,never manifest...
You surface,a wet
whispering ghost
that refuses
to be buried under
the six feet that
hides your decayed
body...I nailed your
coffin too that day.
Anirban Kapil Baishya(23/1/11)
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