Absorbed by the tired images
The countless timeless sighs
Tiptoed gently and screamed
In the sulky silent cries
Eyes stared hesitantly
At the stains and overlooked
While chasing the shadows
Those were lost in the woods
A tinge of silver on black then flashed
The cracks showed up clear
On the barren land
With the shades of red
The countdown had begun
But the time has ceased
All for the lifeless lies
That now rest in peace…
“Pieces”??
~~payal~~
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arrey bahut badhia... poem bhi or sketch to mind blowing hai.
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