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If only you knew how to read,
Not the pages of the books, nor the art,
But the pain…the deep pain of longing for your presence.

Even the sparkling stars have abandoned me,
Whispering that they will admire your light on their own while refusing to borrow my eyes,
Now I’m terribly jealous of the heavens.

The joy I cast into the world,
It is but a mere reflection of your portrait that I etched into my heart,
and the sweet and fiercely bitter essence nature of yours is the only thing my soul yearns for.

Take over my world entirely,
As I rest my peace at your feet my dearest Satyabhama.

-b.కె

Raatri moodinti alochanala prabhavam idi…