Beautifully Breathless!

Beautifully Breathless! short poem

My breath,

Mixed with pungent thoughts

Dissolves within

And grow thoughts under my skin

Like a disease, spread with ease!

My breath,

Crawls in the tunnel of lungs

Doing an abandoned dance, in trance

In pain she sighs, and yet never dies!

My breath,

Keeps me alive and warm

In the dead set coldness of life

Her wounds bleed, pains exceed!

My breath,

Takes a shape of you

In emptiness of my repulsive body

I keep her within, hardly breathing!

My breath,

Pleasantly releases you, and me

From the suffocating gasps of destiny!

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Chandrama Deshmukh

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Chandrama Deshmukh is a writer by profession and a poet by passion. Moonlit Monochrome is her first collection of English poems. She has authored two books of Marathi poems. A storyteller of sorts, the moon is her muse. Poetry for Chandrama is that one streak of silver lining amidst the chaos of life. Being an avid reader, photography enthusiast and a part-time playwright, she believes nothing touches her soul the way poetry does.Buy a copy of Moonlit Monochrome - Amazon.com | Amazon.in | FlipKart | Infibeam | Smashwords | Google Play | Amazon KindleWhat Is Moonlit Monochrome?I am picking up pieces of life And handing them over to you. Dipped in words. And longing. This book is a map of my soul. My moonlit monochrome.- Chandrama
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