Shreya Sen photography:
the corner, their corner, she waits she prays
Shreya Sen photography:
a minute, then hours, months and days, everyone watches her living a haze
Shreya Sen photography:
she hangs on to the pain, clings on to what remains.
Shreya Sen photography:
breaks of hysteria, she cries out his name
Shreya Sen photography:
memories, scarring her skin and soul, coiled and twisted never retold
Shreya Sen photography:
running through her his every word, I miss you, had he even heard?
Shreya Sen photography:
its never filled, she said, the gaping hole, the remains of love dried up and cold..