I don't know why, these days,
I am falling short of words
There were days when I used to write the unspoken truths
But today my heart agrees with the bruths...
My words got no meaning these days,
They're just some cluster of letters
And people go on throwing them
As if they really matter!
It's become just mum everywhere...
No bitter no sweet
But surprisingly still, I don't even care...
False were the promises and fake were the swears...
Weren't those days meant to stay?
I betrayed prior and so did they...
Those days when my words truly spoke
They're just some voices, where syllables broke...
Together they were part of my life
And then these are the times
Where the charm left my vibes...
Cuddling me in it's arm yet...
There stand my words,
They still hold me up
Meanings even if don't matter
I love them as they're mine
After all my words give me voice ✨💫
~Bhumi Kudale ❣️
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