Friday, June 29, 2012

Friday's Children by Afzal Moolla



Stones.


Making tea for two,
alone.

Desolate tears mingle with the Earl of Grey.

A heart shredded,
leaving only wasted murmurs,
wasted breaths.

A soul hardened,
all alone.

A heart aching,
to beat.

The heart slips,
among scattered stones.


Copyright © 2012 by Afzal Moolla









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