Kheyal Darya

A mound of thoughts

lost love

Poem

Who?

Who? Yesterday when I called her A cold, submerged voice came Hello, who? Hello, who? Then silence In surprise, I asked her Is my name and number not saved? No, it’s not like that at all, she said How did…

Love in Exile R

Lost again, the illusion of love it broke Memories remain of the wit in that jest spoke Yearning for solace, crossing the sea’s tide In foreign lands, necessities abide Often in dreams, I weep for those departed Distances grew, yet…

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