Incomplete

A poem by Nirjhar Chakravorti

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When you close your doors….

I'm free….

Sky is the limit….

So I fly with the wings

that you had given me long back.

I met the cloud.

She asked me about you,

and closed her door.

I went to to the deep sea,

to collect pearl.

Pearl told me to come with you,

for taking her out of water.

I went to the jungle, to sleep on the tree.

Tree asked for your smile and turned down me.

Because it's you, without whom I'm incomplete.