On board

I have lost balance
to survive.
I can no longer bank
on my merits.

I am light.

Despite losing
last drop of love,
I put on record
until far-off breath
as far as
finishing bead of blood.

My zeal to be
lays all the feathers
as cards, on the table
keeps me on board.

© supratik 2020
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