No nameA Poem by Saba KhanBut in the profound vanity of it all, One is nothing but solus And in the face of abandonment The soul disintegrates Within bits and slices In obscure shrieks and squeals Aching for conversance to be understood. © 2023 Saba Khan |
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Added on April 5, 2023 Last Updated on April 5, 2023 |