Poem : One can’t live without breaths!

When you were
with me;
the velvety air
entering in me,
after touching you,
used to be my breaths.

Running into my lungs now,
are the coarse sighs only.

…And I used to think,
one can't live without breaths!

- Arpan Christy

Published on  SpillWords.com
Read it here

Comments