The Love U Withhold

Where does it go,

The Love U withhold

The Beacon of Light, that splutters and spews

In the catty remark, that’s meant to cut?

Those eyes, mirrors of the soul, they say,

Those eyes that refuse to look, day after day?

Where does it go,

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I’m an artistic writer who loves to use pen, paper, clay and computer to support self and societal health, empowering thru the light of truthtelling stories.

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Aza Y. Alam

Aza Y. Alam

I’m an artistic writer who loves to use pen, paper, clay and computer to support self and societal health, empowering thru the light of truthtelling stories.

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