“From there to here;

From heterogeneous poles to ‘us’. 

From forked pathways to crossed lanes. 

 

The moon is the same, it’s the sun that has changed;

The darkness is the same, it’s the light that came;

It was a terrible world and it still remains;

Difference? 

We can bleed behind our masks……. Together.”


This poet found its moon to admire. 

                                                   – JAISMINE K. 


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