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Kohl-Rimmed Eyes

That is where it all started and ended

Photo by maxime caron on Unsplash

Your breath is the wind,
that drove the consistent rust away from the corners,
those corners of the unloved heart.

It soared like a kite, drowning,
in your kohl-rimmed eyes.



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Somsubhra Banerjee

Somsubhra Banerjee

Loves mountains, sea waves, old buildings, petrichor, sound of night crickets, haiku, kintsukuroi , books, dogs, silences and also cacophonies!:)