of all lost things



"…this drive - this is sorrow. It makes you want to freeze the world and shatter it with an axe."
by How We Are Hungry - Dave Eggers




Peace, is when you smoke with me
 
what if I blinked too  hard and all my lashes fell out
what  if I looked for all the clocks to wipe out the angel hours
what if I wished all the stars shot

would that be the end of all wishes and all wanting
would you hold me still


Copyright © Neerja Yadav



few pics via web

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