It’s getting hard to pen..,
Words stare at me emotionless..,
I’ve missed that frequency to
Hold memories and senses..;
They say….!!!
Is it..???
I’m perplexed…,
To stay in this rain without
The umbrella of words…,
Kills me myself again and again…!
Wounds of silence and
Foiled thoughts makes me
In to the depth of death…

That spring when my
Heart bloomed and it
Unfold fables are past…!
It glooms now in busy buzzes….
Still my veil is in an affair with
The rainbow above..,
And it will again fly there…,
In COLOURS……
I’m sure…!!!

Tags: Alone, Writing, Feel

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