December 06, 2016

තනිකම


































I know all about loneliness
I know the sound
of nothing, for hours,
days and the startling realization that
my voice hasn’t been used,
not once,
for hours, for days
I cannot be threatened with its return
We’re old friends
Who survived the trenches
Together who charged the fields
Who would again

-Tyler Knott Gregson

දිනමිණ, වසත් සුළඟ 06/12/2016 

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