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Ripping Through the Fabric

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Ripping through the fabric
Of space and time, sometimes
The unknown presence
Makes way into our lives.

Burning up the love, care
And goodness inside,
Betrayal makes way
Despite the glowing lights.

Kindness and candor
Then will soon demise,
Leaving a big hole, like abyss,
As if its forever gonna be a moonless night.

And yet we fight
Trying to find the hope,
Questioning at each step,
Will it ever bring a bit of delight?

Prayers unanswered
And wishes in vein,
We try to find a way
Despite mere darkness in sight.

Is there anything left to live,
Or anything worth a try,
Or shall we greet final adieu.
And leave with that final smile?

© 2022 NISARG MEHTA

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