
I carried the heaviest thing
on this planet;
It slithers on my chest
and my whole body for a moment
then lies on the roots of my
red heart.
I start a conversation with that.
we talk about the last breathe
of a green tree,
and blood shredded body
of a thirteen-year-old girl
buried underneath the tree.
we discussed
why that little pink angel is
sleeping under the tree.
At the end of the conversation,
my darkest shadow left the tree.
Now,
the weight of the thing
gets reduced.
when I realize the name of
the thing is 'tears'
My physique transforms from a dark wild animal
into
a winged pale yellow butterfly.
(c) Rajesh Vairapandian 2021
About the Creator
Rajesh Vairapandian
Poet, Writer, Amazon Best Selling Author, Life Coach(https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCUKBx7MnTXBhOE6xjSOFf0Q/?sub_confirmation=1) & a Magical Soul :)


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