One Last Time…

What can be hoped
after your last chance
is snatched away?
What can you say
when a debris of words
clogs your throat,
gnaws at your brain?
What remains
when your heart’s
tired of being numb?
What can be done,
when that ‘one last time’
never comes?

~~~~~

Asha Seth

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ā€œI love writing. I love the swirl and swing of words as they tangle with human emotions.ā€ ā€• James A. Michener

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