Trading yesterday

The literati mafia

I’ll trade all my exhausting yesterdays
and give up hushes of winds blowing by
I’ll kneel, once I’ve said my enfeebled says
and let my spirit leave, my body lie
but only after I’ve told you again
that you were the touch, the soft healing rain
that gave me more than I dreamt, pondered, thought
and helped me win all these tough battles fought.

© Nitin Lalit Murali (2018)

You’ll find more of Nitin’s work at Fighting the dying light

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