I Am Weak

I am weak
torn

and tormented

tears inwards
the bold face all along

how could I reach you
now or ever

the space is real
like the distance of centuries

accumulated in our present
only to frustrate

I am weak
and sinking
with the heaviness of my heart

sinking to renew
and find a language
that my whole being could follow

and you approve gladly.

by Bhartendu Second

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