wherein that moment i lost myself..
my soul flied over and rested on that willow...
beautiful fragrance spread over
and lured me towards a cave..
dark it was , but the alluring scent
was all my mind filled with
as i slowly submitted myself to it..
not realizing about the aroma
that had disappeared ..
i let my feet willingly move me there..
no light but i could feel a presence,
tiny voice shivering with
each syllabus it let out..
a scared soul , i concluded
as i entered further to inspect...
i felt the tremors,
i heard its muffled cry
and somehow felt its pain..
wallowing in sorrow was its
tear stained face,
a physiognomy too familiar on closure..
wrapping its arms around its shoulder
crying soundlessly to not make it obvious but its shaking body gave away the truth..
with a quivering hands i held it
pulled it into my embrace
and rocked my physical self back and forth as I soothed it with my quavering voice...
"you're not alone" i whispered ....
as i patted it's trembling back...
. -🖤🌼
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SonstigesJust one of a 7.8 billion humans going through all sorts of feelings because of reading lots of novels, poem ,stories 😂😋 It started from my teenage days with no determined end... This book here is my first collection of the poems I've written when...
