“What is the value of a love that can’t even save you?”
Thank you for reading my poem where I explore heartbreak, attachment, and the painful courage it takes to choose yourself. This is also an attempt to translate a poem I had originally written in Telugu, you can read it HERE.
The thought of you
fills my lungs like
But the moment it
touches the shore of your memory,
it evaporates —
leaving behind only
the damp lingering of you.
I am angry.
Is there really
nothing I can do
except stay glued
to thoughts of you?
How did you become
a necessity?
Between my attachment
and my longing,
you’ve made me
a slave to dopamine.
Forget losing you,
I’m losing myself.
I play the same songs
over and over.
I don’t know if the world
needs me or not.
I can’t save myself anyway.
Life asks me,
“What is the value of this love
that can’t even save you?”
I surrender
to this distance,
rather than trying
to rescue your loneliness.
But I feel tremors
at the thought
that you might forget this —
that you are not alone.
We were all born into love.
Try remembering
the sound of your mother’s heartbeat.
Time to stop myself.
Time to block you.
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About The Article Author:
Hi, I’m Rachana. Its been my dream for years to do something to consciously create a better future where every one of us is excited about our own potential. My challenge to everyone is that they aspire for their personal best and leave a legacy of their work through their contributions to mankind.
One more thing. In December of 2044, I hope to win the Nobel.
Will you join me on this journey of growth and transformation?
Namasté.
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