ONLY HEART

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How hard do you think it is for me
when I no longer see you beside me
after I have woken up from yet another
night of having slept dreamlessly
when you comfort me, tell me
that everything is alright
How does it really feel
when you know
that you’re always on my mind?

 

How hard do you think it is for me
when I don’t see your silhouette
perched beside my shadow or your
shape lurking underneath the verandah
when you lure me, tease me
that the world is against us
How difficult is it for me
when I know
that nobody can win this tug of war?

 

All I had ever wanted was the brown of your eyes
and the sweet melody of your laughter
while you had stood amazed by the door,
giggling and never tiring of being astonished
at how wonderful life really was.

 

All you had ever wanted was the comfort of my hands
a gentle wrap around your arms, encouraging you
to go deeper inside my heart and look for crevices
Of course, it wasn’t your fault when I threw it
away, deciding that it was too rancid to keep.



4 responses to “ONLY HEART”

  1. Mohul…this one melted my heart like butter. I have so much to say but words fail me, so I’m going back for a reread.

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  2. A lot of stories are spinning around my head now!

    I wonder what led to this…although I do know some stories end for no good reason.

    Might I add that your poem also reads a lot like the story of a man I once deeply loved.

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    1. Haha thanks a lot Ms Lalitha. Well spotted, some stories do end for no good reason; some people are never meant to be together.
      I am sorry that you had to endure this kind of heartbreak, I’m sure it only made you stronger than you already were!

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  3. True that! These kind of heart breaks makes us see a side of us thats stronger, wiser and kinder. And we might never have had the courage to see it otherwise. So yeah we end up losing a part of ourselves but we also gain so much more.

    Thank you so much for empathizing with me though, it’s always nice to know someone somewhere understands. God Bless!

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Mohul Bhowmick

Mohul is a national-level cricketer, poet, sports journalist, travel writer and essayist from Hyderabad, India.


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