Saloni Khatri
1 min readAug 24, 2018

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Day 16- Friday, August 24th

Love

My soul,

that had travelled

through timelessness

chose to be enchanted by this world.

Wearing the robes

of time and space,

it suffers.

The self imposed condemnation!

The forgotten promise of immortality.

I burn my effigy,

as a sign of abjuration.

Now You hold my hand,

on the pilgrimage of this soul.

No one has ever loved me like You do,

yet I keep on playing games of mortal love

when eternity was mine to hold!

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Saloni Khatri
Saloni Khatri

Written by Saloni Khatri

Your name is on my tongue. Your image is in my sight. Your memory is in my heart. Where can I send the words, that I write ~Rumi

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