Enveloped with their absence <br />gripping the slippery hands strongly, <br />they walk to mountain <br />wind breezes past insanely. <br />A dropp of sweat, skips the hold <br />earth yields a solitary note <br />in the ear the note melts. <br />Absence are placed way past our reach <br />domains of absence coalesce to form <br />the temple of ruins, where lone blossoms.<br /><br />subodh pandey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/absence-82/
