A POEM BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
DEBRIS

DEBRIS
Though I knew,
You were not a flower;
Even then, I flew like a fly
Towards you.
By that time, I became
a burning charcoal;
Followed by the debris
of dirt, like my own
Abandoned love lyric of
Yesterday's fervor dreams!
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