Bundled up in his hands cozily
Her beady eyes looked at me lazily.
Like a little sparrow with her mate
She looked at me with hate,
for the sudden intrusion
for the slow encroachment.
“He was always mine!”
“I know!”
“And always will be”
“I know!”
“Then, why do you still wait? Like a fool!”
“He promised me a moment!”
Published by Lirio
The author is a former I.T. professional hailing from Kerala, India. She writes online under her pen name ‘Lirio Marchito.’ Her write-ups mainly include poems, short stories, book reviews, and blogs. She writes in both Malayalam and English. Her first book of poetry in English, 'The Blue Rabbit,' was published by Writers Workshop, India, in 2021.
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