By: Geethanjali (School of Electrical and Electronic Eng.)
Competition Year: 2016
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For what was lost; a lone meander.
To sooth the ache, to live another day,
To fool the mind that the heart was gay.
As a longing wanderer following its star
Getting closer, only to be flung far.
Alone I weep, seas apart.
Words cannot save my broken heart.
Sophists talk not, nor the poets praise,
Artists dare not have a strand to raise.
Eons and epochs have said and done
All in the name of love, undone.