Sarvesh Kulkarni - She

She has the silence of turbulent ocean.
She has no boundaries that could dissect.
She has a slight tinge of innocence,
And that makes her perfectly imperfect.

I weave my moments,
with her sweet presence.
I feel her within;
I feel her without.
I delve into myself, and find that,
with her name, my every crevice cries.
She is buried in my heart,
And expressed in my eyes.
Filled in my breath
And soaked in my voice.

Sarvesh Kulkarni

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