We sit on a bridge
My head on your shoulder
Fingers entangled
Feet touching
We sit on a bridge
My head on your shoulder
Fingers entangled
Feet touching
One quick jump
We could’ve swum with the fishes
Float with the algae
Drank from the river
Why didn’t we?
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Author: Lirio
The author is a former I.T. professional hailing from Kerala, India. She writes online under her pen name ‘Lirio Marchito.’ Her write-ups mainly include poems, short stories, book reviews and blogs. She writes in both Malayalam and English.
Her first book/poetry collection in English, 'The Blue Rabbit' was published by Writers Workshop, India in 2021.
Amazon: https://www.amazon.in/Blue-Rabbit-Joyce-Job/dp/8194998514/
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/58649315-the-blue-rabbit
Publisher link: https://www.writersworkshopindia.com/books/the-blue-rabbit/
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