It's night time, probably the darkest night of the year.
I am sleeping under sky.
It reminds me of the days when we used to live ,miles away from city, in a village
And would sleep under sky,
And there used to be a lot and a lot of stars.
And now, I can't see any star on the sky.
Probably coz of the large buildings of the city,
Or coz of my vision that is deteriorating with each passing day.
Or probably coz I don't have any star in my sky , I have lost them all.
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I scream and no one hears it
PoetryI scream and no one hears it so I just mold my thoughts into words and pour everything down on pages. My only way to cry , scream , shout is through my words. This is a short collection of poems that I will keep posting here not because I am a pro...
