I choke on dust,
wreckage of world,
and my crushed
bones of existence…
Read the rest of the poem, posted today on Altarwork .…
by Prasanta | Jun 13, 2018 | Hope, Pain, Poetry, Redemption, sorrow | 0 comments
I choke on dust,
wreckage of world,
and my crushed
bones of existence…
Read the rest of the poem, posted today on Altarwork .…