Turned Into A Statue, But Heart Not Stone

With forlorn and doleful expression

A lonely heart

With body cold

Her tears, moisture on which mould now grows

Looks across the garden of life

At the fallen twin flame

Unpaired and incomplete

Ass broken as she

A yin separated from her yang

Till united

In Heaven above

For lifetimes to come


* Photographs, my own, taken at a restaurant in Germany.



  1. Sorry about that. Somehow when I read this , it reminded me of myself and the way I think. Your verse is an echo and represents what we all feel. Kunal, I think I know you , I mean like a kindred spirit.
    I love this. Only you could write a piece like this.

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