The rhythm in her life
Was an endowment of
Their love
In the absence of which
Life flowed yet wasn’t sensory
But when she ran her
Fingers over the words
They’d weaved together
Warmth penetrated her skin
And heart began to ache
As if waking from a frozen state
For even if those words were
Left incomplete
They still are their legacy

©Sakshi Gangwani

Published by Sakshi

Certified Inner Anchoring Coach, Author, Blogger, Past Life Regression Therapist, Reiki practitioner, Entrepreneur ..... .. ..

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