Tuesday 2 August 2016

Blood


Looking at him brought him tears,
Windows broken,
Arising fears,
he slammed the door,
he threw that frame on the floor,
drunk again,
she could feel the pain,
he grabbed her hand,
it was his land,
threw her like a bottle,
shivering soul,
everything was broken,
everything was a mess,
his hands in blood,
her body lay in that flood.

~ Mansi Gupta.

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