The Anatomy of Heartbreak
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by Debasish Mishra
While you drove the scooter and I
occupied the pillion, you wore
my helmet and I your smile,
we nearly crashed and I cursed
the speed breaker that you
somehow failed to see.
That wasn't the only thing
to have missed your eyes: the love
that swore at the asphalt
for what was your mistake,
that lapped against your door
night and day like fresh air.
I wasn't as stupid as I made out
to laugh at your silly jokes.
But I don't regret my stupidity.
It had a lovely purpose. It was
love that made me do things
to brighten your face with a smile.
Now as I recall our moments,
tears fall like unwanted words.
I have missed you like milk-teeth.
If you were here though
you’d have missed the sound
of my tears lapping your heart.
Debasish Mishra teaches English Literature in Dr. Harisingh Gour Central University, Sagar, India. His recent poems have appeared in The Penn Review, Prism Review, Consequence, Cottonwood, and elsewhere. His first book Lost in Obscurity and Other Stories (2022) was published by Book Street, India.



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