The poem is about pain.
I felt his pain in my eyes
When he groaned and sighed
of traumas that long survived
Profound, intense, and deep his moaning
Left his dear ones groaning.
Heart rendering silent cries moved everyone
Ghastly grip widened the gap surd
Surreal suffering turned circumstances absurd
Wistful he becomes a solitude pining
Thriving for the fantasy world declining.
Sangeeta Chaudhary
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