Dear Sushant

These words

are futile,

but your reminiscence

forces my fingers

Brain buzzes 

with emotion,

your waft

heavily lingers

Steeply drilled

hollow,

seeks

time turner

Throat burns

through utterances,

though lesser

than your corners

Stunned by

the improbable,

I force myself

to accept-

You're exploring

every universe,

happily 

without regrets

I surrender

to this connection,

I gulp more

with sobs

Pop up 

and surprise,

help us heal

these throbs

You deserve

to have felt

the praises, now

strewn in sands

They await

a twist,

so they'd

reach your hands.

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