Check out her WP site. This piece features in her new publication.


He loved her.
She was his drug: the
kind he’d daily snort
on and crave for more.

She loved him.
But never got sure
whether he was
THE one she wanted.

One fine day
it withered:
love, and their
definitions of it.

They trampled it
with their egos and
assumptions. And then
there was no they anymore.

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About Ben Naga

Pilgrim on the lam. Please feel free to explore the links to learn more. I trust you will find some things there will have been worth the effort. See you there.

Posted on January 31, 2015, in Poem - Not Written By Me Though. Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.

  1. Sad how addictions can fail one. I do love the poem. Thanks for the share.

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  2. A to-the-point reconstruction of the demise of a romantic relationship. I will check out the original site!

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