Poetry at Sangam
Poetry at Sangam showcases poetry in English and translations as well as essays on poetics and news of new releases.
Yesterday or day before
Somewhere between sleep and dream
A soul called beauty passed by
Capture me she said
Free me from eternity
Make a mortal of me
Like joy like death
Like your other subjects
Under her spell
I lived each day
Too scared to blink
Day and night
We stayed entwined
Making love bizarre
Lost in her
I lost again
She must have left
When I began to drift
Away into a dream
When my eyes unclosed
I lay alone
And time lay dead
Next to me
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