The Lamp Of Your Name Poem by Prateek Dhungel
The Lamp Of Your Name
I speak of you,
it feels as if I am carving open
my own heart.
You were love—
but not an answer,
a question.
Without you, this world is a desolate graveyard,
where I am both alive
and buried.
They say love brings light,
but the lamp of your name
always gives darkness.
Once I thought, being apart from you
would bring peace…
Now I know—
peace, too, was a lie
just like you.
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