Thursday, March 22, 2012


It has come to this point at last,
When all the pretensions are past;
I surrender my claims today,
Before we go our separate way.

I keep only the wounds and pride,
My emptiness, the nights I cried,
The ruins of things that I had built –
To you I leave a crumb of guilt.

Diptesh Ghosh

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