“Echoes of Her Absence”

by Tahsib Hasan She had beckoned, in silence, profound;She had sketched that mute portrait around.Her silence was a frozen call,Coldness enveloped it all. Quietly she walked away,Her footprints marked that pathway.She’s returned, she has moved on,In every act, she’s become gone. I call her, call out once more,I search, but she’s nowhere, as before.Alone I …

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