Sarvajeet Dinesh Chandra

Tell me where you are currently. Or are you in the ‘Desiring’ phase?

Feels Like Home

Your love lingers like morning mist, hugging the trees at dawn, neither rushing nor retreating, simply staying, so close I can almost breathe it in. I ask myself, why would I ever wish to be anywhere else, when your love is the air I live in?

Afterlove

I loved you, even when my tears had dried, 

When spring had gone and left a barren sky. 

I sang your name when silence filled my veins, 

With no soul in sight, in grey, lonesome rains.

I loved you, even when my heart was bare, 

When hope had fled, and left only despair. 

The years, like waves, eroded every trace of you, 

No memory, no light, just a darkness to pursue.

Knotted

What we built wasn’t tangled. It was knotted. Woven in silence. Tight like truth. Warm like shelter. Fragile like us.

So she left. And I, I gathered myself from where I had once belonged.

Not broken. Just gently loosed.