Arti Pandey writes

I have 

I have shut all the doors 
That lead to you
You know I have!
Knowing you
Have changed
Like
The flickering season
I have cut all the boughs
That wore flowers
And pregnant fruits
Of our serene love
Knowing
You have lost
The sanctity
You know!
I have weeded out
The grasses
That were growing
Velvety green
On whose bosom
We would lie
Under the naked moon
During last summer
You know!
I have  barred my
premises
With thorny bushes
So none could come
Crossing them.
You  know all the doors
Are shut n locked in strength!!