Presences
and absences,
for me
remain,
two sides
of the same coin,
i toss again
at each miss,
blatantly
challenging,
destiny’s odd
calls,
for even when
the fingers
hurt,
you remain,
my only coin
to toss,
one side
in the memory,
and the other,
in front
of the eyes.
Β© vidursahdev 2019
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