TODAY -
Hours
Pragya Moirangthem *
In a dream so vast
you and I sailed through
the limitless ocean
swinging through the bubbly waves
singing,
our two hearts intertwined like the
lines on my palm.
Perfect in my fancy
marred by the horror
of reality it sinks.
Shadows of this ghostly love
follow me at night
while times plays chess with me.
Minutes, hours, days...
It is the hours count
in vain it is the hours I count.
* Poem written by Pragya Moirangthem for e-pao.net
You can contact the poet at pragyamoirangthem(at)gmail(dot)com
This poem was webcasted on February 06 2015.
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