Loss

 


Why does a pyre

Burn our heart and

reduce it to ashes?

 

There are tears in

Mother’s eyes

But my heart is wet

 

Why does sharing a grief

than a loaf of bread

Make our bond nourished?

 

Why does loss

give us the unasked?

 

 

 

 

 

 

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